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Museum of Memories
lay down, close your eyes, and wander off to sleep.
But then you open them again
Standing in front of you is a museum
What is a museum doing here?
As you slowly walk towards the door
You open it and walk inside
This museum is not a regular museum
It doesn't hold any historical artifacts
No paintings
No fossils
No dinosaur skeletons
No historical objects
No sculptures
But it holds memories.
Instead of paintings
There are old drawings you did as a kid
Instead of historical sculptures
There are sculptures of favorable memories
Instead of Historical objects
There are old toys you'd play with as a child
Everything of your childhood is there
Toys, games, and memories.
The gallery is filled with drawings from the past
You with your family
You with friends
Animals
Playgrounds
Dinosaurs
With the sun in the corner, green grass at the bottom, colorful flowers, and clouds in the sky.
Shelved are filled with items you picked up from the floor that you had found interesting
Laughter echoes from the hallways and rooms are filled with memories from when you went on trips or from schools, playgrounds, friends, family, or just home.
Everything that you didn't realize was a memory, contained in a museum, memories that made you who you are today.
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this poem talks about walking down memory lane and how it creates us into the person we are today.