Good Old DaysA Poem by Chase
Way back when
to a time often thought of and long gone. Insignificant things seemed like forever; laughter and love while temporary difficulties felt extreme. Impossible. Pain is temporary... think of the laughter rememeber the love and live now. This day is the "Good Old Days" of tomorrow. © 2017 Chase |
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