Minutes pass,
and soon enough,
years fly away,
and things decay.
Moments captured,
on film and photos,
But I eventually forget,
the people that I've met.
My memory fades,
slowly but surely.
I try to recall
but there is a wall,
blocking my past
I can't climb it,
I don't even remember how
to climb a wall now.
Author notes
My grad is coming I was thinking that the years have gone by so fast.
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