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Memories Never Die Jamie Critten
They are there when we can’ t be, They are( and always be) with us, They are the creators of life,
And when we leave their side, We are without a guide, But a piece of them, Will always be with us,
That memory, Always asking, Why, why, Why did you do it, Memories never die,
Many rely on them, Some without them, Some not caring, But a piece of them, Buried in our hearts, No matter how deep, Memories never die...