The Lost Archive

Modified/merged bussokusekika and acrostic poem

The Lost Archive

Sleep eludes my grasp

Long lost writings have I found

Each year I sought them

Eyes clouded read my lost words

Precious more than pearls to me

I must before the night ends

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I maybe very much off topic
But this eludes to me as memories that haunt one at night
Longing to be written in some form
But never do