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Nostalgic

November 10, 2023
By Anonymous

I make a quilt just as my ancestors once did.

I watch moths flit their delicate wings towards the light just as I once did.

The world revolves around the sun but I revolve around something else entirely.

A nameless, faceless feeling that I have been chasing forever.



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