I live for the soft warmth from the sun
The way it makes you feel
Warm
Happy
Alive
A sense of nostalgia
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PoetryA selection of words that by no means should be called poems as I am no poet.
Nostalgia
I live for the soft warmth from the sun
The way it makes you feel
Warm
Happy
Alive
A sense of nostalgia
