I have lost myself,
unknowingly through time,
I remember my state of mind,
raw, soft, patient and full of wonder,
I long to slip back into my lost youth,
the only time in my life I truly felt satisfied,
as I roam in this lost desert I never intended to set foot on,
I could only but cling onto the few memories of my yester-years.
by Sha Najak, poet/artist
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Powerful ...
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