Memories

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    Memories

    Life seems to bring so much pain,
    as i look out of the window at the rain,
    i wonder what would happen if i faided away,
    would anybody notice if i wasnt around today.

    Tears well in my eyes with the thought of those now gone,
    wishing they where here so that im not the only one,
    i suffer more now than ever but its the memories i hold,
    those of my childhood and been a young man are pure gold.

    So you might not be here and you might be gone,
    but in my heart and in my sole all of you reamain strong.

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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