Sitting all alone in my bedroom
Staring into the wall
Seeing snippets of the past
Images of days gone by
Emotions come ashore
A cacophony of sounds
From some distant part
Memories of yesterdays
Some are sweet, some are not
Write them down now
Some voice is telling me
Or else they get buried
In some distant memory
For some things are worth remembering
Others are worth forgetting
But writing them down now
Purifies the soul
Purges the spirit
Calms the mind
Cleanses the heart
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