Remembering
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My thoughts got carried away,
I remembered sunshine and dewdrops,
Of those long lost days once again.
And all back then was fine,
I remember looking from the hill,
Onto the old coal mine,
With the mountain behind.
That was our village scene,
The days of coal in a valley so green.
When summers were long,
The hot sun shone,
Onto my special place.
They were the best times,
Never to be replaced.
Jayne Louise Davies
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