Down Memory's Path
For lack of a keepsake
One inked line, one hair
Time-stepping, in reverse
Strange, and least adverse
Ask of this to send me back
Her person, my wraith.
Still a youth, but more luscious!
Shy-eyed, but lustrous!
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