Memories

On a wandering bohemian planet

Pixels fall like raindrops

For a soul to indulge in monsoonal inquiries

Washed by the beauty of fruition

And in that dreamlike moment

When yesteryear storms from mneumonic stores

The seed of sentimentality rises

To a leafy sapling of nostalgia

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