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Nostalgia remembers

the bright sunny days.

Seems like yesterday. 

She sometimes lies.

But generally, she’s shy. 


Nostalgia sits by the window

long hair soft as silk.

Like an Izmir girl’s. 

It covers her breasts.

But never her heart. 

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