The reason to reminisce, reminisce a past
A past I barely even remember
But I remember being small
Wanting to be things I don’t even know
I remember when no words
Need to be said to pass the time
I remember when a today
Passed away as a yesterday
With my full consent
I remember when I barely thought of living
And just did it without knowing
I remember a lot of other things
Which now seems like a montage
From a movie that was never meant to be
I remember the strangest things, don't I?
What made me know that it was past
Is that I remember how you didn't see me
As a stranger then.
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