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A Return
And I come to this place
Expecting more than i see
A place so empty
And lifeless
A corner stone
Within my life
A refuge in my times of trouble
How I long for those days
And sweet smiles of sixteen
They seem faded now
In a cloud of endless gray
And how it is to be here
Strange what a few weeks time can do
I just wish for the happy times of old
.:Back to Poetry:.
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