Notes and Pages

Nostalgia comes to visit me
On subtle days, over tea
A simple breeze and autumn leaves
A box of notes, secrets I keep

And though this flow is rough at most
My heart is warmed by gracious host
For nostalgia is to my dear friends
The first pages of a book that never ends

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