Friday, January 26, 2018

The other side of memory

26-01-2018

In the past they gave me woodو
therefore, I crafted my toys.

Unfortunately I can't recall these adventures,
All what I remember is me playing joyfully.
Specially when I closed my eyes!

Days passed, and I changed,
I became someone different,
aspiring for my childhood,

To remember, who am I.

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