Maps of Memory
The past is history.
Remind me when it’s over,
In maps of memory,
And also, that moreover,
The past is history.
I yearn to learn another way,
A place where dreams come true,
Far past the maps of memory,
When everything is new.
Remind me when it’s over,
In maps of memory,
And also, that moreover,
The past is history.
I yearn to learn another way,
A place where dreams come true,
Far past the maps of memory,
When everything is new.
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