Lost Haven
Once there was a place, my solace, my haven
Where I went to write, to dream
Friendships blossomed, inspiration ignited
Seeking such comfort, I traveled there
Finding things out of place, disjointed
Feeling forlorn, melancholy
I walked the hallways, opened doors
Searching for familiar faces and places
Finding none.
Lost in nostalgia, wondering
Can lost havens ever be restored
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