Posters on my walls,
hung up so long ago.
Start to feel,
redundant and distant,
in their well worn residence.
Far from who I am today,
Nothing but good memories,
and old friends.
Reminding me,
of who I am,
and who I once was.
Reminding me,
it’s time to move on.
nice rythm! Keep on writing.
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Thank you! 🙂
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