A FORGOTTEN MEMORY
The midst of a lonely path is like a forgotten memory, overgrown with weeds and shrouded in darkness. Walking down this path made me feel small and insignificant, that nature has overtook everything .It is a place where the wind whispers secrets and trees sway a melancholy tune. I was very lost in memory that i was not conscious that i was losing my way. But it can also be reminder to you that you are not alone in feeling lost.
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