NostalgiaA Poem by Mia Lewis
And I feel it, again.
It slowly seeps down my throat, Lodging itself deep in my chest, Where it resides. Nostalgia. Ah, old friend, where have you been? I've been looking for you, but my mind has forgotten Exactly who you are. Perhaps we haven't met. But I miss you still the same. © 2015 Mia LewisReviews
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