This is a scheduled post planned to be published at 5.4.2017 at 08:04
The past is riddled
with footprint paths,
some are faded
some still last, yet as I lay each new step, here in this moment I do regret,
not dancing more
with those I met,
moving too fast
from my past
with no rhythm
in my step.
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