poetry #3 (no title)

Suddenly, memories forgotten,
Floods your mind.
At first sweet
as Christmas candies,
But not enough.
They are vague.
No form whatsoever.

You desire more,
What is this?
You can't remember,
What was it?

It won't come.

They just stay:
Forgotten,
At the tip of your tongue,
Vague incomprehensible memories

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Memories, again?
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