<![CDATA[Calling Out to Those Old Memories…]]>Calling out, to those old memories now, because all of a sudden, you’d wanted, to remember, the times before, the good, AND the bad!

Calling out, to those old memories, “Come BACK!!!  Don’t leave yet, I still want to hold on to you a bit longer…”, but, they’d all, faded, chipped off, piece, by piece, and can’t, hold on to them any more…

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Calling out, to those old memories, “Where are you going?  Can I ride along?”, “No!  You don’t belong with us!”, and, they’d, left you, lonely, without anything worth anything, and, you feel, that hole inside of your hearts, getting larger, and larger.

Calling out to those old memories, why don’t you stay?  I’ll take good care of you, I promise!  But, those old memories, they don’t trust you anymore, as you’d, done them wrong, ignored them, treated them like TRASH, so, why should they, believe you now?  And how would they know, that you’re not, lying THROUGH your teeth, as you’d done from before???

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