Memories

Memories

A Poem by donny ingraham
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Time

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Memories
As paint fades,
So does memories
Time cannot be held
Sand fallls through the hour glass
Washed upon the shore,
Only th be taken by the same currents
Pictures fade
Once young,
Destined to be old
Memories made,
In time they fade

© 2020 donny ingraham


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Added on January 13, 2020
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donny ingraham
donny ingraham

wilton manors, FL



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I'm a 36 year old writer and poet. Possessing a scarred past, but not allowing it to take me down. I have written two books of poetry and write at any given moment to express myself. more..

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