n earlier days
items or articles of clothing
left by girls
were like trophies of conquest
a deer plaque on the wall
some left them to come back
some just couldnt find them in the morning
some I wanted to come back
some I didnt
some came back
some didnt
but now
they just remind me Im older
and one day
this smile will not shine as much
this twinkle in my eye will not be as bright
and these spontaneous remarks
will not be as spontaneous
and this shit cant go on forever
nor do I want it to
and soon
there will be no items
or articles of clothing
to remind me at all
and all I will have
is those earlier days
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