Lost To Time
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the past will often coax a smile
and yet I also cry
for long lost friends and destiny
and all the times gone by
the sleepy Mississippi town
the innocence of youth
adventure in the summertime
and brotherhood and truth
I can recall these even now
and claim they are not lost
I close my eyes and they return
and yet there is a cost
precious memories linger still
but it occurs to me
for every one I might recall
another one must flee
and so I laugh and cry at once
for fragile memory
and all the moments lost to time
beyond my reverie
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