nostalgia is fragile
i dip my toes into the tepid water, it laps over my skin
submerged, i'm swimming
as i crown for the surface my eyes blur
i make out a figure, a familiar stranger
nostalgia is fragile
i dip my toes into the tepid water, it laps over my skin
submerged, i'm swimming
as i crown for the surface my eyes blur
i make out a figure, a familiar stranger
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