M emories, my dad has a selective memory: he remembers
the times he was right and forgets the times he was wrong
M emories, we had really such an unusuals or uniques of him,
sometimes, tried to repress bitter ones
M emories, some never fade, they only grow stronger with time ,
if bad, hurts the most, hits hard, remained after a while
like moles can't remove from the skin
M emories, whether, are timeless treasures of the heart
M iraculous it is, every moment in the making, moment afterwards.
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