My Past in Peace
One day, I’d like to go
In search of my past,;
Of the memories;
Of a misspent youth;
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One day, I’d like to go
In search of my past,;
Of the memories;
Of a misspent youth;
'Tis strange to think there
AS a
When mirth was not an empty name,
When laughter really cheered the heart,
I
Dead and gone, the days we had together,
Shadow-stricken all the lights that
Round them, flown as flies the blown foam's feather, Dead and gone