Memories (by Kathleen Kasiko)

Memories

So strange to me,

For what I see.

With this illness,

I see good memories,

I also remember the

bad ones,

But sometimes they

Get mixed up.

Some memories make

Me cry,

Others make me laugh.

Sometimes I wish you

Put them in a box,

Like you do photos

And forget abot them

Until you clean

And stumble upon them

Again

             MEMORIES……….

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