memory

i’ve become adept
at letting go
what is precious

it must
have something
to do with my
memory

so much clings

even when all that is
tangible is gone
the shadows linger
close against my heart

there is letting go
but there is rarely forgetting

and oh,
there is so much
so much to remember

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