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Reminisce

I stare and look at pictures

Of events long since passed

Tears begin to form

As I reminisce the past

At the times when I was happy

And the times when I was free

Times full of joy

When I can just be me

Not needing to be someone

Who lives up to everyone's expectations

Just being who I am

A time of elation








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