My memories

My memories

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The rose that had held all my memory on each of the petals ... In which my memories were the very drops of rain that have fell and hit the petals over and over but the petals held strong the color never fading ... Even as the wind would blow the petals held strong but within time the petals color had faded the life drained and the petals became weaker and as the wind hit the very petals blew away in the silent cold wind
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