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Turn Back The Time

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My heart yearns to go back to the past.
My mind replays the memories,
The good and the bad.
My blue eyes turn grey when I view the photographs.
My knees feel weak when people talk about it.
The tears come streaming down my face,
And I look up at the stars wishing
The past would be right here with me now.



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