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The wind blows east of the valley
Across the rows of grass, chatters can be heard from the rally
People gather around the vast
Field, energized by the excitement of being with the mass-
es, Creating new memories which hold in their hearts
While keeping their past recorded in the charts
of their mind, believing that one day,
It will come around and just may
Come back another day
And show us all the way
- by justinefremlouw1 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/17/2010 |
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- Title: And Memories last both new and
- Artist: justinefremlouw1
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Description:
I thought I'd submit something from my long list of poems that I wrote a while back.
The idea behind the shape is an arrow pointing us the way, like the poem reads - Date: 10/17/2010
- Tags: memories last both
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