remember
I do not let even a single ghost
memory vanishes with the clouds,
and is my constant awareness of the past
sometimes causing my pain.
but if I had to choose between joy and sorrow,
would not trade the pain of my heart
with the joys of the world.
memory vanishes with the clouds,
and is my constant awareness of the past
sometimes causing my pain.
but if I had to choose between joy and sorrow,
would not trade the pain of my heart
with the joys of the world.
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