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08/27/22 at 05:30AM
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Life Stories - Memories
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No matter the words,
which enter my head,
I write for pleasure,
and not wake the dead.
The dead, a space where
words go to die,
unless they become written,
and I must now try.
I will save those words, I see,
for the enjoyment of others
they're not just for me.
