Simple Shape (s)Poem

Hahahahah my first attempt at a shape poem >.< The title sound familiar? :p


Places

Places where we grew up,
Places where we live,
Places that shaped who we are,
Will eventually make way for new ones;
But


it is the

People

The people we grew up with,
The people we live with,
Extraordinary people who changed,
us; the world; history
In the end, they would all be;
But
 
a


Memory

Childhood memories,
Memories to last a lifetime,
An immortal memory that lives,
In the hearts



Of people



And that we attach



To places.

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