i'll keep those precious memories
as treasures
buried in my mind
until my gears run slower
and the clocks unwind
the tides can't take them
and hide them
beneath the piling sand
see the sea dollars decay?
weighed down by the filthy land(?)
but as long as my beating heart
matches the pattern
of the wave
no sediment can take away
the memories i have saved
(i guess i should write them down since it's inevitable my gears will some day stop.)
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