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Tuesday, 31 January 2017

[Poem] The Waves of Nostalgia

Nostalgia hits in waves 
Against the mind banks; 
Robbing my present away, 
The past comes out to play. 

It was a rainy day, gloomy 
Not unlike today; 
The soul weighed light as air, 
Carefree days where 

There was youth, there was money 
Not merely penny 
For the thoughts; there was success 
The start of greater things. 

There was a complete family, 
And words spoken too freely. 
Oh, it rained just like today, 
But the raindrops were less teary.

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