Good Times And Memories
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Memorable thoughts of endless fun,
Sand of gold and trees of green,
Ice cream in the brightest sun,
It really was a pleasant scene.
Hopscotch played on pavements grey,
Sounds of laughter filled the air,
We made such fun throughout our day,
Young and free without a care.
Part of me is still back then,
Memories with me every day,
Long to be that child again,
Good times gone,
Along life's way.
Jayne Louise Davies
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