Do you know when you’ve lost something-like your favorite T-shirt or a set of keys-and while looking for it, you come across something else you once missed but have long since forgotten? 💥
Well whatever it was, there was a point where you decided to stop searching, maybe because it was no longer required or a new replacement was found. It is all most as if it never existed in the first place until that moment of rediscovery, a flash of recognition. 💥
Everyone has one-an inventory of lost things waiting to be found. Yearning to be acknowledged for the worth they once held in your life.💥
I think this is where I belong-among all your other lost things. A crumpled note at the bottom of a drawer or an old photograph pressed between the pages of a book. I hope someday you will find me and remember what I once meant to you. 💥
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