I once walked into a memory...

I once walked into a memory I was never part of.
The people knew me
  but I had no mouth to reply.
It felt as though the words I was looking for
  had never existed;
And surely,
  I wasn’t the right person to bring them forth.
It was peaceful
    like drowning in something warm.

-- Dima Ivx

 

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