Sometimes I want to go back to how life used to be
When I didn’t understand what life was
When I wasn’t aware of how things were
When I just did what I was told to do
When I was able to have dreams without the regret of not living them
When the future was so far away
When the things that I did felt meaningful
When the planet felt nicer
When the world had color
When life had magic.
-Immemorial Musing




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