Where We Once Strolled
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Those long summer days,
Just strolling through the hills,
In so many ways,
I remember them still.
Good memories don't leave you,
They stay in the heart,
It's hard to believe now,
That we are apart.
There on the mountain,
Those memories remain,
I long to go back there,
Again and again.
In the cool morning breeze,
The bright morning sun,
You'll stay with me always,
Till my life is done.
Jayne Louise Davies
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