Memories

The wind is whistling outside my window,

Urging me to let it in.

But, no.

As much I love my hair flying wild,

I don’t like being attacked,

By the roars of memories,

All at once.

So, I keep it shut.

For as long as I can.

But, a little gap let’s in,

The memories of loved ones back.

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