It was once mine too

Somebody gifted something to me
Someone then took it away
I shrugged and thought; what the hell
No big deal
I would probably never be able to use it again anyway
Yet now, occasionally
As I see it lying around
I remember the times it when it was once mine
And ... am glad that there are just a few small regrets
With no pain

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