From The Past

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was, I found (I think) that girl.</p><p id="b307">I found for sure my then best friend, In Elementary school, with Lego with played, Oh my God! He looks just the same, I will not befriend him. In the past, he will stay.</p><p id="5282">Maybe I’m insecure, or perhaps I’m shy, OK, you can be sure both those things, I am, But I am also afraid of those things called ghosts, And to find out, I am one of those.</p><p id="67ca">Another ghost from the past, Lost in space, mostly in time, One of these days, if you see me in the dark, If I look friendly, you may stop and say hi.</p><p id="d856">(You may be aware, however, I’m not the same from the past)</p><p id="7a4a"><b>©<a href="undefined">Pablo Pereyra</a> 2021. <i>Thank you for reading.</i></b></p><p id="2005"><i>Thank you, <a href="undefined">Lucy Dan 蛋小姐 (she/her/她)</a> for this prompt. I swear I do not know how that name came to my head! It may be that like an onion, I am, peeling layers and layers from my future and my past!</i></p><p id="b4a4" type="7">#OnionSquad Fo

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rever!</p><h2 id="2883">Here is her poem (Yum!):</h2><div id="018b" class="link-block"> <a href="https://ramyeonjpg.medium.com/something-of-the-past-fb71bc52b61d"> <div> <div> <h2>Something of the Past</h2> <div><h3>A poem</h3></div> <div><p>ramyeonjpg.medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/1*aXrpa0UoZaUMY4zD7ORLvQ.jpeg)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div><p id="fee1" type="7">The Prompt is: What do you miss from the past?</p><p id="36d6" type="7">Tagging: Elle Beau ❇︎, Elle Rogers, Kira Dawn, LB, Alan Asnen, James Knight, Bella Linda, Imad … Now I think about it, if we do have a past, does it mean that some age, we carry on our backs? Oh, Time! I know who you are! The great deceiver, my age is not who I am! (But ouch! Why does my back hurt when I stand!?)</p></article></body>

A Poem

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I went on snooping into the past, But about airplanes and airports, I wanted to write.

But for some reason, I cannot fathom (nor understand), A name from my past came to my mind. Some girl, I cannot remember, did I have a crush or not now, If that is the case, should I call it a crush?

If it is a crush, you ought to tell yourself, One day with this person, a life I want to share, But I cannot remember, nor I really do care, Tonight, when I dream, I travel by air.

Maybe the past I want to avoid, Or maybe the past must stay where it was. Down Facebook’s archives, I went, Surprised I was, I found (I think) that girl.

I found for sure my then best friend, In Elementary school, with Lego with played, Oh my God! He looks just the same, I will not befriend him. In the past, he will stay.

Maybe I’m insecure, or perhaps I’m shy, OK, you can be sure both those things, I am, But I am also afraid of those things called ghosts, And to find out, I am one of those.

Another ghost from the past, Lost in space, mostly in time, One of these days, if you see me in the dark, If I look friendly, you may stop and say hi.

(You may be aware, however, I’m not the same from the past)

Thank you, Lucy Dan 蛋小姐 (she/her/她) for this prompt. I swear I do not know how that name came to my head! It may be that like an onion, I am, peeling layers and layers from my future and my past!

#OnionSquad Forever!

Here is her poem (Yum!):

The Prompt is: What do you miss from the past?

Tagging: Elle Beau ❇︎, Elle Rogers, Kira Dawn, LB, Alan Asnen, James Knight, Bella Linda, Imad … Now I think about it, if we do have a past, does it mean that some age, we carry on our backs? Oh, Time! I know who you are! The great deceiver, my age is not who I am! (But ouch! Why does my back hurt when I stand!?)