Reminders

Once on a gloomy day,

Reminders flood my face,

A show of the past activities,

That changed the direction of my life,

It brings a kind of melancholy,

A familiar dance of the fates,

Beautiful or horrendous to touch,

I have done tis dance before,

So the cells in my body attune,

To change the current reaction to life,

So reminders are good in that way,

That makes life a better dance routine.

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