my childhood summer camp, i found this old friend in a group photo.
Such a long time ago.
yet the memories are just as vivid.
an ancient friend - with the kindest of eyes.
her attention steady, intention pure.
but how could i have truly known her
a child less than a decade and, in the end - a mystery to me.
i wish i knew
where she was now
i wish i knew
whome she’s become
i wish i knew
how she is.
Strange, but i think of her when i hear these drums. . . .
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uj-kHy5b5mo
It gives me the goosebumps and some supreme nostalgia.
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