Chains of Memory
I want memory I can rely upon,
Moments that last within me long.
Not limited to my text on paper,
But in my mind, not stored in data.
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I yearn for the time of old ways,
Which in hindsight feel like brighter days.
Now memory's a fickle thing,
Its fragments take to flight with wing.
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But that's all been changed by Memorize,
A company I indeed despise.
One day they'll seize my memories,
And scatter it through the air like leaves.
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But for now my mind is mine alone,
Memories call my brain their home.
I'll keep them, both the good and the bad,
And for all those times I am quite glad.
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So my mind's my fortress, one day shall fall,
But my mind still mans the castle wall.
The present's mine, as is my past,
And as long as possible, it shall last.