Wednesday, October 15, 2014

Picture Of The Past Comments

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Often, too often I recall back the beauty of past childhood days,
The wandering in early summer morning against raising sun in wild fields all alone
There I heard the free birds singing; calling their friends in pert and nimble fun plays
Even now at this moment in my ears echoes their song; a yearning feeling of forlorn
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