A Meeting With Past - Poem by Sossi Khachadourian
While trying to ignore the past
While running out of aches
People were dear I confess
They are and always will stay
I thought that I have to run out of the past
To avoid meeting those aches
But when suddenly I met friends who were came from my past
But never ever they went away
In my imagination and memories always have had the best place
But when suddenly i met them
I found out that they were best things I ever have had.
Adorable memories are out of aches.
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