I must grieve,
for the good ol' days gone by,
where a dime is worth a dime,
and a smile begets a smile...
I shall sing,
in melancholious embrace,
for the glory of the past,
that refuses to linger...
I will bask myself,
in all those miracles,
still hoping that yet someday,
it will come to life again...
September 15, 2007
Fam Mam
for the good ol' days gone by,
where a dime is worth a dime,
and a smile begets a smile...
I shall sing,
in melancholious embrace,
for the glory of the past,
that refuses to linger...
I will bask myself,
in all those miracles,
still hoping that yet someday,
it will come to life again...
September 15, 2007
Fam Mam
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