A tear kisses her cheek,
A moment long forgotten,
A reminisce about passing time,
A stroll down those foggy lanes,
A brush through those overlooked pages,
A recollection of carefree strides,
A remembrance of those untroubled laughter,
Another tear kisses her cheek,
And she leaves the present,
For a breath of air of the yesterday,
That has passed away.
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