Memories in the wind.


I will not die, I always survive.

Not the jumping from the buildings so high, nor the blinking lights above.

The bird that can’t fly, or the gun shots in the sky.

The winds and the sun, or the power of the world at hand.

I do not die, for I am a memory, and memories are indestructible.

Keep me close at hand, and I will always be with you.

Thanks for all the memories. Thanks for all the memories.

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