As the time goes swiftly by
A few bring smiles of happiness
And some tears to the eye
They all are precious in their way
Reopening the door of old
That have been shut these many y
earsWhat picture they unfold
These dear old, sweet old memories
All play they special part
In bringing joy and opening up
The latch strings of the heart
.......

by: anonymous



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