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Walking Down Memory Lane

Walking through a library,
Walking down the stairs.
Walking past pedestrians,
Realizing no one cares.

I see a man
Rambling on
About all he can.
He passes me by,
Stops,
Looks me in the eye
and says:

I walked down memory lane;
I didn't come back.
I walked through all of the pain
I wish to take back.

Sure, I've laughed at all the first times,
But I cried at all the last times.
Now I site
Just what I have done
And who I've become,
Walking down memory lane.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 4/8/2016 9:17:00 AM
Wow touching poem!! Beautifully done!! Love the first and last two lines Keep it up!-Love Ettie
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Date: 3/28/2016 8:09:00 PM
Elsie Berg, awesome poem. LINDA
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