In Every Thought In My Brain
The time has come for me to pack up
this memory and take it to a place
where it can rest peacefully.
I believe it's time to take these moments and
place them somewhere they can't overtake me.
The time has come for this memory to set sail,
for it to flow in a different direction.
The time has come for it to be left alone,
for it to be on its own.
poem by Leyla Marin
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