Telephone Game
Memories make quite the telephone game
each time revisited, never the same.
We wistful dreamers valiantly whisper
Hopeful to paint a dependable picture
While those recollections that we hold most dear
Are glossed more times over with moony veneer
But shall we thus mourn the loss of the true
Or rather embrace writing history anew?
I guess to remember we must pay a price
Never to step in the same river twice.
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