ᴰᴿᴱᴬᴹᴵᴺᴳ
Walking around this lonely, little town
Visiting all of the familiar, nostalgic locations that vividly replay memories
Creating a film in my brain that I replay for myself every day
Until I can wander to the desolate park bench again.
© ᴮᴿᴵᴬᴺᴺᴬ ᴴᴵᴸᴸ
ᴰᴿᴱᴬᴹᴵᴺᴳ
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