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Walking down the path behind my house
Thoughts filled my head
Images of the past
Came to mind
Lost in thoughts
My mind began to drift
Like a ship
Being carried away by the waves of the sea
Staring into empty space
I realized what was happening
Memories of the past
Were coming back
These were things
That made my life beautiful
In the past
And brought me to this point in my life
If i could turn back
The hands of time
I would still love
To go down that same path
Just for the MEMORIES
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