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Visiting the Past

Visiting The Past 6/23/2018 Tom My past, I liken, To a previously sung song; It’s never changed, Since bidding me, so long; It’s difficult to enjoy, My new song of today; When I’m plying the old one, With a cozy place to stay;

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