Remembering The Good Old Days
R Richard Wlodarski
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I remember
The good old days
Children playing in the park
Them dancing singing such joy
I remember days into nights
Playing hide and seek and baseball
Daredevil roller skate hockey
And my first crush on that cute blonde
I remember
Unauthorized
High school newspaper
My being censored
And so highly praised
I remember
All those years
All those great friends
The memories
The good old days
Clear as light
Never tainted
With bitterness
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