Reminiscence (Nostalgia)

Every step I took

The images came crawling back.

Engulfed I can’t fight back

The silhouettes and laughters crept up my chest.

What Is this feeling Of trepidation

Agony, Angst?

Of Joy.

How I wish Things go counterclockwise.

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