my memory is good.
I remember
a good meal. a good story.
love.
hate.
I remember
the past as if it was
now.
which can be a problem
when it
comes to moving on.
even the imaginary
memories
are hard to shake.
what you thought then,
thinking it was true.
it still feels true,
despite all that you
know and the tears that
you've shed.
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