Memories

              Memories

It was washed in sunshine

And again by the summer rain

Washed by the moonlight

Time and time again

Scrubbed by the hand of time

And bathed by spring breezes

Rinsed with soap and water

Whenever it pleases

But nothing has really changed

It remains bright and clear

Just like the days it was made

Time doesn’t’ seem to matter

Your memory just won’t fade

MFM

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Dot’s

08:57 AM