Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
16.05.2026
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Lost Youth
Youth I've lost not long ago,
could I bring it back one day
and live it over again.
Perhaps I'd find a different path
of priviledge laced in green
and walk the rosy road
no worries so obscene.
Old age will take me home
across that invisible line.
Am I missing out on something,
something that was impossible to find.
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