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Rated: E · Poetry · History · #2233642
My thoughts
I live in the forgotten place.

I live with all the missed memories, connections and chances.

What could have been is our favourite toast here.

The echoes of regret ring like a church bell.

Looking back through these old eyes. Please take me back they say. I missed something.

You were so young then. Looking at what was in front of you, not knowing forever was behind you.
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