A sudden longing and poignant sadness
Thinking of the Troy Jewish Community Center
87 First Street
And its world in my childhood
A home away from home
That time of life when young and just beginning
Seeing the young faces of people now mostly gone
How sad life is when we long to return to what was and what we were
And know we never can.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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