20: Sticky Notes

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Sticky Notes

You’re part of my days,
But sometimes, I tend to forget.
You should be my priorities,
But I kept on failing.

You were tons in front,
You’re a constant reminder.
But I kept messing up,
Maybe you’re not enough.

I could compare you,
To my sticky notes.
They were dozens,
That I still forget about.

My days were pleasant.
But I remembered you.
You’re the sticky notes,
That’s I keep on forgetting.

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