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sometimes when I sit alone in a days,
my mind starts to drift in so many ways.
sometimes it's a good thing,
with memories of the past,
with friendship and laughter,
just having a blast.
funny things blurted out,
or crazy happenings that occurred,
seem to stick in my head,
though just a little bit blurred.
times so specific, i hope don't fade away,
because these are the things
that sometimes help get me through
the day.
through rough times of sadness,
and lonely gloomy days.
Those good time memories can help out
in so many ways.
especially when possible,
just keeping in touch.
it can show to that person
that you care for so much,
that no matter how hard
it can be to cope,
there is almost no way
of giving up hope.