Sentimental journeys, gliding through lives of people,
running errands of mercy with images from bygone days.
Taking mind's hands down long lasting memories,
attaching many feelings to strings of hearts.
Slowly, carefully, falling in places of non-rehearsal,
awaiting times of plentiful desires, at hand for
tomorrow.
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