Synthesia's hold over the here and now
Nostalgia's summon to this time and place
The way Memories return unbidden to you
When you thought they left without a trace
The feel of cool wind on a warm winter's night
The strange scent of sweet smelling bread
The songs long heard and sung long ago
All tie together in your head
I remember the feel of unrestrained pen
I remember the click of video's birth
I remember the folds of knowledge cast aside
I remember what these memories are worth
These are all relics of a time long gone
Yet their ties to this time remain
I revel in the feel of what was and is now
I accept their old joy and old pain
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