Memories on her wall

She made some new memories

And hung them up on her wall

Alongside some of the old ones

Some people in her old photos

Are not around anymore, today

And she will not continue any more

The business of memory making with them

They’ve been taken away by time or by design

So they hang on walls, in frames of the past

But that’s just the way it goes

Till our walls fill up

Old memories

People who leave the frame

New memories

People who enter the frame

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