... misty water coloured memories
of the way we were
So I'm packing up to move at the moment and around every corner I am finding little bits and pieces that I had forgotten.
I have just found some old poems I wrote when doing my creative writing degree and they are making me want to work on them again. None of the work I did was really edited properly and I didn't think they were worth it. As I have been reading them I realized they might be worth working through.
One of them I thought I would post as I really like it. It captured exactly what I felt at the time.
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