Lost Things

 


                                        


Do you know when you've lost something - like your favorite t-shirt or 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 almost 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 book. I hope someday you will find me and remember what I once meant to you.

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