Nostalgia

Life lives in chapters and
my wet thumb has flicked
back a few pages.

I’m sat in Peter, the crimson car my
friend would drive me home from
college. Before uni. Before

Being away. Before being
home for Christmas.
I’m being brought back to

the S Club CD we would
rock out to each day.
It’s like my new bed in my new city

never existed.

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