The songs they were singing from the golden days of our spring. When laughter rang out from those old friend of mine.
Where have they gone in the passing of time, and where are they now those old friends of mine.
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Really enjoyed this one David, I can so identify with your words. I found one of mine of fifty years ago in Melbourne OZ we have yet to meet but keep in touch. who knows one day?
Great poem david... Yes where do all your friends go..? 10
Really enjoyed this one David, I can so identify with your words. I found one of mine of fifty years ago in Melbourne OZ we have yet to meet but keep in touch. who knows one day?