Little snippets of life,
Saved from the ravages of time,
Preserved in a cozy corner of the heart,
Snuggled with nostalgia and joy,
My precious memories.
The connecting dots of a life in fragments,
The most untouchable possession,
New ones coveted every day,
To reminiscence, to mourn, to cherish,
My enchanting memories.
The tears that pour down my cheeks,
In recollection, in grief,
The laughter of a person long since gone,
The inheritance most worthy of all,
My bittersweet memories.
The scribbles that scar the walls,
The stains that spoil my clothes,
The scars that mar my skin,
Each has a tale to tell,
My persistent memories.
Snapshots stolen from a speedy existence,
Souvenirs from a time irrevocably gone,
A wireless time machine,
To travel back to love, to warmth, to hope,
My hallowed memories.
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