i have been moving in backward directions
during astral projections
i crave youth, to be carefree again
nostalgia hurts, my sadness is vain
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Poetryyou might find fragments of your soul trapped between the pages here
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i have been moving in backward directions
during astral projections
i crave youth, to be carefree again
nostalgia hurts, my sadness is vain