Memories never die,
They just flirt around,
And peep behind curtains.
Memories never die,
They merely take their time,
Only to manifest at the end.
Memories never die,
They zoom from distant past,
And luxuriate at the present.
Memories never die,
They forever dwell in the mind,
And always tug the heart strings.
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Simple yet so magical, deep in spirit and full of meanings.