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A warm nostalgia engulfs me everyday. History arises from dark places that were once hidden. It struggles into light like a ray of heat that sears a memory of my youthful anger.I am not lost.
A warm nostalgia engulfs me everyday. History arises from dark places that were once hidden. It struggles into light like a ray of heat that sears a memory of my youthful anger.I am not lost.