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sunbeams and stars-
appear ever far.
Butterflies and bees-
Fly around trees.
Cloudless skies-
Birds singing up high
Oh how i long for yesteryear.
Summers that stretch-
For days on end.
Long hours of sun-
heaven sent.
Sancastles and ice-cream-
fit for a queen.
Oh how i long for yesteryear.
Here i sit-
old and grey.
I look out the window-
Its a miserable day.
My memories escape me
To that special place
IM BACK IN YESTERYEAR
Im back in time-
Memories sharp and fine.
Summer days of fun-
In glorious sun.
So if you ever feel old and grey-
Shut your eyes and begin to pray.
To go back in time-
To your special place.
THEN YOU WILL WAKE WITH A SMILE ON YOUR FACE
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