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Wednesday, March 21, 2007

Memories Past

The days pass so quickly
Time is in a rush
Feelings of loneliness
Toys collecting dust
The child that you were
No longer exists
Replaced by a woman
Glimpsed through a mist
Ties that are broken
Now bond to another
But the memories of that child
Still belong to a mother.
Mahfooz Ali
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