Mourned Past

The past,

Left in an instant,

Lost to time.

Encapsulated in my memory.

Left wondering where it went.

Mourning the past,

Left into the past.

What could have been done,

What could have been said.

Appreciated. Totally.

Only its removal from the present,

Missing it greatly.

Lived it how I could.

But now left,

Now gone.

Back to normalcy.

And mourning the past.

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