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Forever Young

I thought… Yesterday was meant to last forever Those clandestine halls where I once danced Full of inexperienced rampant passion I always believed in its tacit longevity Yet when I turned it was now my past Sweet reminisce… Now as I spy through muted transoms Trying to capture yesterday’s essences Instead it’s like looking upon a beach Seeing the footprints from a moment ago Washing away with the incoming tide I thought...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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