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Memory of the Dead

April 4, 2013
By larissaecm SILVER, Victoria, Other
larissaecm SILVER, Victoria, Other
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He owns memory of the dead,
As the tear falls down his cheek,
All we could do is wipe it away.
He has the Memory of the Dead.
All we do to comfort him
Is stroke his hair, and give him gives on his head,
He cries a river.
But we can’t do a thing, because
They are just Memories of the Dead.
A smile of the pasts brings forth memories, of sweetened sugar, and hugs just as sweet.
Though He owns Memory of the dead,
He knows One thing of the Future.
That in End, we’re all dead.


The author's comments:
I won't say live your life with regret, or as if it's your last day, You are the owner of your own life, so do what you like.(and thanks for reading this)

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Zach_M said...
on May. 4 2013 at 3:22 pm
Not my favorite piece by you... but this could have been extraodinary... you should have used a lot of metaphors and similes.... it would have really been great!! but it's okay!! you did well