Memories

I remember… I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and  I saw my little rag doll laying on the bedside table.I stared at it and the weird dream that just woke me up came back in my mind. It was full of memories.A mixture of places, peoples and things belonging to the past. All blended together in a circus of souvenirs.

Everyone collects objects that awaken memories. We keep them so that we can hold our past.

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