Rustling through these fiery leaves
I stumble across something
Its a bottle with a letter
To me; by me
Something I wrote
While I was bumbling with my life
A gentle reminder
That our past never leaves us
For one day we might tumble all over it
And say “This is what I wanted”Copyright-©TheKayasthaJournal2017
So true
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Thank you!
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Isn’t it fun to read something you wrote a long time back? I do love my old journals!
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Ikr!
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Very nicely written
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Thank you!
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I just LOVE the lines: For one day we might tumble all over it
And say “This is what I wanted” Well done, my friend!
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Yay! You like it. Thank you Linda!
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