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I caught a glimpse of you

I caught a glimpse of you out of the corner of my mind
Then turned to think and you were gone
Once more it happened briefly to my senses
But never could the focus be complete
Always searching for what had never been
Mere wisps of memory and hope
An idyll of my childhood in the wistfulness of old age
Regrets of wasted time and misspent energy
Haunt me in the time between sleep and waking
The infinity of youth fighting the eternity of death

(8)

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