Here's a poem that I wrote. It's called deja vu. When he turned his head a silent memory he had yet to forget. Not quite a dream, but not quite real. This happened before, right? I wrote this exact poem years ago. A poem about how this happened before. Was this a will? Accept those that aren't, those that lie forgotten those that come true. Or did I just have a deja vu? It catches many off guard. Already seen
Yes. I can certainly attest to times of having deja vu, and it doesn't happen often, but when it happens, it's like, wow, why do I feel like I've been here before? Or why do I feel like I've done this already? Yeah. I love your poem, though. It's really beautiful. Thank you for it
Lolita Eaddy
@Woodiemountain · 0:08
You. Thank you so much for responding to my swell. I really appreciate you. Enjoy the rest of your night
Swell Team
@Swell · 0:15
Tiffany Jager
@Radical_4Jesus · 3:50
Thank you, Lolita, for sharing your beautiful poem. I thought that I would share a time that I experienced deja vu. It was approximately two years ago, but prior to this, I would say for about six months, I kept having this reoccurring vision in. And it was a scary vision. I kept seeing my husband in a medical gown in what looked like the ICU. He had tubes all connected to him. I heard the beeping sounds and so on and so forth
Lolita Eaddy
@Woodiemountain · 1:04
You. Wow. I can't believe all that happened. I'm so happy that your husband came out of it and he's okay. And I'm so happy that you had that deja vu and you was able to know what to do. And that split second. Sometimes things happen to us for reasons, but we don't know why