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by Kaye Oct 19, 2006 category : Life, society / other
I remember all my firsts They won’t be forgotten They certainly won’t be the last But memories are fickle that way They can’t be forgotten The first time I rode a bike without trainers Memories are quite fickle My first time walking home in the rain The first time I had a crush Experience builds up over the years My very first date I grow more and more in wisdom Each year is different My very first heartbreak I gain more knowledge The first time promises were broken When my first friend was no longer I have to keep going To my very first bill Perfection is never near I can never give up Death won’t be the last Life is never perfect I remember them all