song and a memory

I am glad that it's over
a song and a memory sweep over me.
I recall a time where I was unhappy.
It makes me appreciate my time now.
There is something more concrete in my life.
purpose and solidarity.
I look at you now and all that is left is lingering anxiety.
Curiosity yes but mostly anxiety of what you think you know.
I am not the same person you knew.
Now I am somebody that you used to know.

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