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About This Poem
Memories In My Mind
If only time could slowly retrace
soft cashmere twilight upon your blushing face
where summer's lilting breeze had made a promise for two
with feverish love songs and nothing to lose
a time of youthful innocence where we had no fear of defeat
and the sultry days of August each fresh tulip placed so perfect
if only time could slowly retrace
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