Joy

I sit here in these ruins
And I know I will remember it all
Memories flood back to me that are not my own
A child running joyfully through her home

I laugh as I climb
Looking out windows that I have never known
Trying to imagine the past
Although I am just a visitor here

I call out to you
My voice sprinkled with bliss
This is something new in this old place
Yet I feel that I have come home

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