Misplaced


I saw it once,
I have no doubt,
but now I don’t know it’s
it's whereabouts.
I miss it so,
from time to time,
but what it is won't come to mind.
Up and down I've looked for it,
but I can't find it in this mess.
When it comes
I soon forget,
this feels just like when we first met.
Down and up I've looked for it,
But I can't find it in this mess.

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