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NOSTALGIA

inside these connected rooms
filled with almond eyes
and black hair on albast skin
time appears to be liquid

they all reside there still
sometimes change rooms
wander around my veins
but always return to this

while they rise to the surface
each at their own will
I smile or endure them quietly
remember all these moments
Written by Inkstitution
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