When I don't remember...
But still I do remember..
waves...
inside me..
splashing thoughts..
whispering reality
unending bits breathing within...
I prefer to crimp it.. fold it and keep it aside..
I entangle it and tuck it in my hear..
they call it memories...
But still I don't remember when...
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