
At the end of every great experience,
we walk out of it enthralled,
by the fact that it happened to us
we walk out of it enthralled,
by the fact that it happened to us
and not somebody else.

We all want to carry such fantastic memories along
as our lives go on; in a pocket or something.

just wished we could get back in there.
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It's a bittersweet thing.
Bitter; in the sickening apathy that numbs
you to the guts as we plunge back into daily life.
You ought to know what's sweet about it.
I'll leave it to you.