Memories

On a clear day, you can see for miles

I have no legs, I have no smiles,

Things may come

Those things ive done

My memories, they are stacked in piles

Glad to go

Im leaving town, smile on face

Hide your frown, show no haste

Are you happy to know

That im glad to go

I cant wait to leave this place

Scolding

This is a world of opportunities

I have been living for centuries

I scold you mind

Do you know kind?

We are all, each living entities

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