Chasing ghosts

The railway station where I used to wait,

haven’t seen it, for years,

and the train I used to take,

don’t know if it’s still there,

the road I used to walk

to the place I used to go

forgot how it looks like.

everything dissapeared in the past and

even if I still wonder,

just sometimes –

this road will never

come back.

 

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