a story yet untold
memories are something we share, reminding us about the times endured, past events in our life that run threw our mind, a grasp on reality, a moment in time, the little things in life that we never forget, the times when we were a kid the things we used to do, now its are turn to watch are kids grow older and make memories of there own, its a part of life and for that moment we can watch it unfold, another chapter to read, another page to turn, memories are something we hold inside some good, some bad, either way it helps us mold us to who we are today,another day has come and another day has past, and yet it's those certain memories that you hold onto and never let go, a little apiece in time that you look back on, a little keep sake, a place to call of your own, memories are something no one can ever take away,hold on tight and watch your life unfold, these will be a great story someday, a story yet untold......
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