Monday, October 19, 2015


This place,
Feels like second home.
I re-read what I wrote,
And am reminded,
Of the past, the phases,
of moments, of faces.

To write is to remember,
Good or bad, it's been life.
And for what it's worth,
It was worth all the while.
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