AGE OF REFLECTION
She was at the age of reflection,
Compulsive recollecting of a life lived.
The past, her past, pouring forth
In soul-stirring tides of emotion.
Seeking contentment in her memories,
Never asking for forgiveness
Just to remember life to her liking.
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