Memories are an imminent doom

It was that time of year again.The leaves were falling, birds chirped,Sales for coats and scarfs were plastered on the outside of every store,Smiling faces captured out of time. I slowly made my way past it all,Past the school where I first met you,Past the park where we used to play,Past the abandoned store. SoContinue reading “Memories are an imminent doom”

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