Memorias Aeternum

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The laughing, the comradery;

They're only memories now.

The inside jokes, the music;

They've fallen silent now

The gravestone, the coffin;

They're mouldering now.


The partying, the drinking;

They're finished now.

Their memories dissapate;

Sitting in a box on the shelf.

The photos live on;

Laughing, smiling, eternally happy.

Videos sigh and wish for relief;

Replaying the good times,

Forever looping, displaying the scenes


Slashes to ashes, dust to dust,

No longer do you laugh with us.

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