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[kawaiifee]

I went to the promenade yesterday with Ahmed. Beautiful day with some crazies out as well. We found some poems written on the floor. Most were crap. This one stood out. Poet is unknown.

I can still remember
When our dreams felt so exciting.
I still get a taste of it
When riding on the trains.
Summer air and cocktails.
Our hormones were electric.
Amplified by speakers
With the strumming in my veins.
According to time, we were young
But to our thoughts and conversations ,
We were way beyond our time...