Good Times Poem by Nate Mojica
Good Times
good times never die...
so im blessed to say...
having you in my memories..
isnt always gray...
looking back to the past...
the bad times remain the past...
then the good times come around...
making me smile when im in need of laugh..
as pointless as this sounds
i hate starting a new beginning
because it always ends up like the last ending...
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5/12/2024 12:53:19 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I enjoyed this one. I too have some memories that linger & make me smile.