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Happy Days

When I think of the years gone by I hang my head and almost cry. But do not think that I am sad don’t jump to conclusions and say I’m mad I’m simply reminiscing on the happy days we had. My friends were many, enemies were few when I was with them, I was never blue! It never really worried me when a problem came about because I knew someone would be there to help me work it out. Those happy days are gone for sure, the cynics often say, but those days are wholesome, still fresh in my mind, and they will never fade away! It’s true I had my ups and downs, this I will admit but there were always friends around to cheer me on and encourage me not to quit! Now, life has parted me from my friends and we have all gone our separate ways but, I won’t allow time to cause me to forget those truly Happy Days!

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