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Mar 07, 2010
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Memory Lane.
Memory Lane.I’ve wandered a thousand times down memory lane,
Just to catch a glimpse of you again.
Once it was easy to recall your face,
I saw you in many a familiar place.
Now as time pushes on and I grow old,
My memory dims the scent grows cold.
That once friendly face soon gone for good,
Youth would bring it back I know it would.
Next even your name will disappear,
And this my friend is my greatest fear.
For then there is something I will never do again,
Look for you down memory lane.
Just to catch a glimpse of you again.
Once it was easy to recall your face,
I saw you in many a familiar place.
Now as time pushes on and I grow old,
My memory dims the scent grows cold.
That once friendly face soon gone for good,
Youth would bring it back I know it would.
Next even your name will disappear,
And this my friend is my greatest fear.
For then there is something I will never do again,
Look for you down memory lane.
— Bernard Shaw, Mar 07, 2010
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arja
16 years 3 months ago
}}}APPPLAUSE{{{…wow!
Seren
16 years 3 months ago
Dear Bern
Bernard Shaw
16 years 3 months ago
Serene.