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Reminiscing MAG

By Anonymous

   



Ten thousand yesterdays merge,

In a moment of the present.

The days,

Places and names,

Of a once forgotten time

Flood back upon me,

Drowning me,

In a sea of memories.

Seen,

Through sentiment stained eyes.

A drop in the bucket of eternity-

And a spot,

On the soul of tomorrow.





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