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It's a fragrance, taste and sound
A cluster of childhood memories
The place where lost is found
And all these senses hit me
There will be many posers
I guarantee you will encounter
But long before it's over
The truth, you will discover
They say you can't go back
Technically you can and will
But in many ways, it's fact
Regarding how you feel
You call another by it's name
Come and go as you please
You must expect some things to change
When you make the choice to leave
Copyright © Anna Hopper | Year Posted 2017
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