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Hot and cold memories
Like every human I’ve got memories that torture and memories that please.
The kind that are so cold they send shivers down my spine and bring me to my knees.
Then there are the kind that warms up my heart and lights my soul on fire.
While the cold seems to last forever the warm ones seem to quickly expire.
The kind that are so cold they send shivers down my spine and bring me to my knees.
Then there are the kind that warms up my heart and lights my soul on fire.
While the cold seems to last forever the warm ones seem to quickly expire.
Published 31st May 2020
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3rd Jun 2020 3:20am
Truth spoken. I wonder why the good memories are so hard to hold on to, and the bad ones play over and over.
