Those hand-painted walls

With scribbles, symbols unknown

Rewinds the life tape.


It plays lovely days

Filled with giggles, gibberish

Just so wonderful!!


Numbered those days are,

I did know very clearly

But my heart said no


In their teens they are

emptiness syndrome strikes me

Impermanence or??

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