memory hoarder

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Sometimes I hate people-
Because people die and
I am afraid of things that are not permanent;
Because that means that all good things
End and all the
Things I love will leave me
Or I will leave them.
Memories escape too quickly if not preserved.
That's why I press flower petals
Between the pages of my favorite books

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