Here exists a welcomed nostalgia
an enclosed place of memories
interaction, experience
moments of lasting impression
engrained long ago
surface in the soul
a sting of familiarity
of what was, expired
the sense of time, lost
solely dwells in the mind
comfort, closure
a place so known, worn
yet a strange novelty
a recollection of being
sleeping sitting laughing
willingly confined
desired to leave, longed to return
this was the place
it was real
it was home

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