Trips Down Memory Lane

  
Sometimes I am haunted by my past.

 A song. A movie. A smell. A familiar place.

Any small moment has the potential of flooding my memory with thoughts of times long past. 

Good times. Bad times. Indifferent times. 

People go. 

Memories stay. 

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