a reminding reflection

reflections of life

entwined within the years

remembering times when tears filled the eyes

every heartbeat within a moment of time

constant growth

constant backtracking

back and forth movements

pressed between the pages of life

often we simply wing it

other times we sing it

this isnt any different

than a meer rhyme 

that prevails to be horrific

or maybe terrific

reminders are like blinders

that stand beside us to remind us

that the memories that remain

are meant to guide us

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