Memories came flooding back today.
Simple things, like when I grabbed your
hand for the very first time, and when
you touched my hand for the very last.
Two ordinary moments that forever mixed
up everything, that set everything on fire
before we ever learned about forgetting.
Ordinary moments are sometimes like that.
Even if memories are not.
Peace
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