As wistful as you may call, but not wasteful at all !
Its a memory drug; that gets you drunk, walking down the happy hour memory aisle
Not much,but just as many times as you may like!

All it takes is a moment,to better your vibe; to grab an approach that's positive in life!

Its a catalyst for change;it inhibits pain.
Taking up that lost activity again, meeting an old pal again
reaching out to the former pieces of mine;
Grabbing a hold on those places and those things,
as old as they may be, a lot they did mean!

Thinking of that unpleasant evening again,
Everything's the same; but the perspective is recent!
I have cleared up some of my displeasures of the past;
I am bonding again with that old pal

Connecting the dots that bring me here,
have always wondered why? but now it gets all clear!

Gathering and touching-on on all that we now refrain,
Do we still need a time machine to go back in time again?

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