sometimes
memories are like rain showers
sprinkling down upon you
catching you unaware
and then they are gone,
leaving you warm and refreshed.
sometimes
memories are like thunderstorms
beating down upon you,
Relentless in their downpour.
and then they will cease,
leaving you tired and bruised.
sometimes
memories are like shadows
sneaking up behind you,
following you around.
leaving you dead and confused.
sometimes
memories are like comforters
surrounding you with warmth,
luxuriously abundant
and sometimes they stay,
wrapping you in contentment
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