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Every now and then,
In a moment of sweet nostalgia,
I remember a life-once mine.
All else fades.
I bask in memories of joy I once felt,
Joy I´ve not known since.
Memories of love, laughter, and pain.
Memories of naïve hope for the future.
Memories of people I loved, people I´ve since lost.
Memories of those I´d give anything to see.
Yet my life I regret not.
See had I lived the life I wanted,
A whole odyssey I would have missed.

Very nice. You still have the touch

C.Q

I enjoyed it .......dont put the pen down, keep writing