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Memories

Memories.
Some I want to forget,
some I want to hide,
some make me laugh,
some make me cry.
Memories.
There are good,
there are bad,
and all those in between.
And then there is one,
I want to forget,
I want to hide,
it makes me laugh,
it makes me cry,
its good,
its bad,
its you.

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