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Maybe this is why humans are stubborn
Or persistent, in other words
We relive the memories
Again and again
Be it good or horrifying
All at our very own will

The story may stay the same
But each retelling is different
Evoking different feelings and thoughts
Gradually and surely
We have all grown
All the different perspectives

Perhaps it won’t be long till
We get sick and tired of all these
And we refused to relive any more
Never ever again
Reminding ourselves of sufferings
All the friendships and bonds

It’s all good. It’s all well.
Until it’s too much to make the effort.
To get together despite all,
Just to know that everyone is all good.
May the future shine as bright.

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