Lost, not found
She said, how you've changed.
Where's that vivacity
Where's that smile
Why the lines, why pensive?
Where was it lost
In the wilderness outside or within?
So long lost, so well lost
That you do not miss it,
No more, anymore.
Lost and gone.
She answered,
The new is the new
The old is just gone
not lost.
posted by Tuya @ 23:04
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