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Author Name: Freetimespell 3 Comments
Date Added: January 11, 2006 03:01:53 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Meal Ticket.
I hear not birds sing morning flutesjust the rumble of my long lost youth.I see not pathways of flowing treesjust to remind me where I've once been.I hear not laughter on bitter streetsinside the houses the scared now seek.Lost happiness has grown with scarshow far we've come this pathways hard.Too live our lives grow old and greywatch our memories being sold this way.Trees were plenty we laughed for freenow time has changed there money trees.I hear not birds sing morning flutesI see not pathways on bitter streets.I hear not laughter from young and oldhow I now envy my memories sold.
Author's Notes:
Look back its not there!! only in the memory.
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Comment By: FreeJoe Petro on January 16, 2006 03:56:54 AM Report
We may grow old and gray, but I cherish the memories. The mental pictures are almost always better in the long run anyway. Nice write. jp
Comment By: FreeCeeCee on January 11, 2006 04:30:28 PM Report
Very softly done on a difficult subject.
Comment By: FreeGraham Jones on January 11, 2006 07:16:13 AM Report
The passing of time through our lives etches us all with memories,really enjoyed this, hauntingly beautiful :-))


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