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The memory remains

The memory remains

of what we had.

The memory remains

of the love

you had and

I was trying

to get away.

You said that

I love you

and I did

not care because

I wanted to be free.

The memory remains

of the pain

you cause when

you told me

all those lies

about me.

I bet the

memory remains for

you when I

finally had to

say goodbye to

you instead trying

working it out.

The memory remains

of what love

we have at

one time.

-Gene Conner

April 16, 2007