I've always loved remembering,
walking down memory lane.
Alas, I'm growing older now,
Remembering in vain.
I get my memories mixed up,
facts mixing with fiction,
I still tell childhood tales with gusto,
but without conviction.
My children will laugh
and correct me, telling
the right version, but just between
us, my stories are much more compelling.
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