the story of…
memories hidden
bright and shining
smilingly  misty
there were…
blossoming flowers
droplets of honey
stored in my memory
butterflies and bees
fragrance thieves i know
stole the fragrant honey
together with my memory
now that they’re gone
like bubbles they burst
who stole the flowers
i can’t remember, who’s the worst



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