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Recollections
When the time comes
all you get are memories
reminiscences
a journal in your mind
When the time comes
the memoirs flash
as you see the past
the diary of your time
So I cherish my memories of you
and I treasure everything that we went through
and I feel my love for you anew
yes, I cherish my memories of you
Recollections
the account is told
chronicle unfolds
the record of your life
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