Memories of good times,
but also of bad.
Our memories shape us,
mold us into what we will become.
And i became a walking shadow..........lovely write dear.
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Memories of good times, but also of bad. Our memories shape us, mold us into what we will become. And i became a walking shadow..........lovely write dear.