Remembered

browsing old pieces of gathered thoughts

olden eyes flipping through written voices

collections of cold more remote yellowed posts

reading lines in between the frozen bridges

wandered through scenes on dusty episodes

believing not fully obscurity in doubt

amazed remembered suddenly recalled

authorship owned without a blocking cloud

sharp mind worn-out years has claimed

prized golden goal forgotten and regained

respect the shared times of a sharpened pen

a truthful mind is never to be blamed

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