Am thankful for losing my memory
Of those days when my friends became my enemies
Am thankful to remember
When a friendship was first made
Am thankful for not remembering
Of the days our friendship was on fire
I am thankful for remembering
Of those days we shared a smile
A smile that was common but rare to be real
Am thankful for losing my memory
When hatred took over what you are
I am thankful to remember
Of the great moments we shared
The fruit of our joy to be joyous
Am thankful for losing my memory
About the arguements and fights we had
I am thankful to remember
The moments we shared together
A thing called life of my life with you
Of our sweet childhood moments
Playing with sand alongside the river banks
In that great Henga valley never to forget
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