I Once Lived

By Katie Sarna

I once lived.
I can attest to that.
To the feeling
Of the wind on my cheeks.
To coming home every day, laying down my luggage,
making myself some tea.
I know my time is done now,
I know there´s nothing but thought.
Is there?
Maybe I don’t have the answer but
All I know is I once lived
And i liked it.

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