Presence of Memory

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With you I want the

Time to stand still

And melt away just

To spend the rest

Of my day with you,

No worries

Hopefully the day goes

By as slow as a turtle

I see you watching me

Watching you

You little fly on the clock

My heart wants you

And only you but sadly

It's time to go time to say

Goodbye but it's not forever

A/N Wrote this poem for school back in 8th grade. Its called an art poem and the piece of art is called Presence of Memory.

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