Memories

by Mikhail Lorenzo Flynn   May 15, 2007


Hardly a considerable amount of time
Has gone by
Like the seconds it took to write this line
Colossal memories have into the sky

Formed wings with which they will dwell
And flutter in that far away place…
I will gather them to tell
Tales of how we carried a case

Filled with magic water
To a gathering of foamy proportions
Were many father’s daughters
Danced with those of evil intentions

This is but one story
One I will never let go in memory

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