Memories
Memories,
Sweet and idyllic,
Dark and enchanting,
Mysterious and jealous.
Memories,
Which we gave birth to,
And watered with a can,
Of love and hatred.
Memories,
Caged within me,
And you,
Caged within them.
Today,
I have put them on display,
For the world to witness,
In exchange for their silent admiration,
And thunderous applause.
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