Hiraeth
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Last published Mon, Oct 31, 2022
We leave a part of us every time we move forward in life, and sometimes, we turn back and look at those aged memories and long for them.
Here is an ode to the memories lost, memories that are now a hiraeth,
a homesickness.
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