The older you get,
The more you leave behind.
Trading them for memories,
Always by your side.
As life takes and takes,
And gives and gives,
Till naught are you,
But a memory .
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Memory
The older you get,
The more you leave behind.
Trading them for memories,
Always by your side.
As life takes and takes,
And gives and gives,
Till naught are you,
But a memory .