What is a memory
but a distant wisp of a former life
A truth that once bore the weight of the world
What is a memory
in the bowels of the soul
Lies dormant until brought forth to existence
What is a memory
But a moment gone by, no longer productive
A nagging cough that lingers despite ill repute
What is a dream
but vague expectation
A reminder of inadequacy
Nature's sick sister
What is a dream
if not reassurance
bound by hope's fruitful ties
to a future delight
What is a dream
if not aspiration
To always grow steady
along the vineyard of time
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