The Memory Looking Back

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..Wind..

I've got somebody who's here for me

when I speak 

they listen

he hears me.

He knows who you are

all of you.

Everyone who made me-

every memory that breaks me.

He cares, understands and grows with me.

It wouldn't be right 

to brag so deeply

though he doesn't know

how much he means to me.

I wish I could share with you

My Journey

So you can know the depths of this reality.

Maybe, maybe none of you were that good for me.

Maybe I'll never get to see you grow-

you'll just be stuck in my memory.

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