It only comes at times when I'm sitting down, thinking of nothing else. A little time blurp, a vision into the past, where things were less complicated. A pang into my heart, where it stays, sending out waves of nostalgia and memories.
But when I stand up, ready to face the day, the class, the rehearsal, it goes away. My life is moving forward
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