Memories Burning with the Fire

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For every single living face, marks the faces of your family;

faces of the fake, like strangers in their wake-

memories are as sewing needles;

thoughts and grudges stitched in for life-

through way of pain, sharp memories like a knife;

memories of your wife;

as all thoughts are to lies-

memories coat the Earth, like nightmares in a dream;

the rivers of forgetting, run like blood down a stream-

and all things in a chest, burn with the fire;

memories burning down memory lane-

desire, the chaos that is memory’s bane…

Copyrightcopyright April 19, 2014

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