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Today I passed our old home place
Of so many years ago
It looked so sad and lovely now
Just drove by so very slow.
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While I was walking hurriedly
The sun was coming up
Caught a glimpse of pinkish sky
And clouds moving away up high.
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When twilight falls upon our town
Then lights go on all around
Children on their skates at play
Hate for children to come their way.
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This dawn when I awoke,and walked across the room
I looked out upon the wonders of a day of crystals
All bright and shiny, bathed in a galaxy of hues
Far beyond my mere being.
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Memories Of Home

Today I passed our old home place
Of so many years ago
It looked so sad and lovely now
Just drove by so very slow.

The old clothes line hanging still
Maple trees upon the hill
Where my children used to play
Now, only memories of yesterday.

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