Memories wash by...You hear voices from the depth of somewhere.
The voices you thought you might never hear again.
The voices that were from past seem to seemlessly blend
Into one that you no longer recognise.
But you can feel all those years flip away within moments!
No sooner you are that lanky, insecure teen, not sure what 'morrow will bring.
Life has come a long way, yet memories never cease to stop.
You are what your memories are!
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