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Kaitlyn Rose


Memories


Memories are made from love and hurt,
Memories, everywhere they lurk.
Memories of a baby's first smile,
makes a mother's pain all worth while.

Memories of our loved ones dear,
although gone,
keep them near.

A mother's teachings,
a father's firm hand.
make our grandparens tolerance of sibling rivalry
funny and lively.

A childish wish upon a shooting star,
we take into our future far,
so no matter the memory, happy or sad,
they shape who we are through good and bad.

(2007, Morgan County Middle School)

Submitted: Monday, June 22, 2009
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