nostaligia
a sentimental longing or wistful affection for the past
i.e.
let me kno when the compressed fog has evaporated off of
the history of my people
let it be heard when the snuffed out horns of freedom is blow
let me smell the melting pot of all races
coming together as one
let the taste of freedom accumulate on the tip of my dry tounge
let my strength be used to pull the iron bars of my past open
i am sense-less
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