Fleeting Moments of Happy Memories

I sometimes find myself walking along, going about my day, when suddenly a memory hits.  It can be a sound, or a smell, or something else.  I remember.  For a brief moment I am transported to another time and place.  For a moment I can remember when I once was happy.  I was once unquestionably content.  There was no doubt.  There was no regret.  Life was good.  I wonder if ever it will be a again.

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