No Room For Nostalgia
Take the bear
that comforted you
before it lost it's stuffing
And the doll you dined with
until it lost it's button eyes.
They're waiting for a chance
to be remembered.
But when you move,
when you're always
moving never stopping
you can only carry one
and when it loses it's shine
there's no where to store it
but the dumpster.
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