171. Memories

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Shadows dancing across empty wood floors
That echo the sounds of laughter and tears.
The people--alive or no longer here.
The memories,
The pull to these places
Where we were once happy, safe, loved...
Will always exist.

The feelings you felt on a first date.
A first kiss.
The place where you sat under a tree,
Hand in hand.

The spot in front of a bridge,
Alone in the sand.
Places you may never see again.  

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