Little Boy Blues

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Memories of
childhoods lost
hauntingly happy
brilliantly etched
forever new

snapshots stolen
from moments dear
preciously hoarded
as queen’s coffers

Walking through the memories
lives captured
fear of the forgotten world
there you are
and there
and in the passing
who will remember
that which
can never be erased.

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