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Poem on the sentiment of ages past |
| Bygone days, bring new ways The folks how they say as they remember bygone days continue ritualistic ways and remark upon the change Old times come and gone but still there are some who seem just like everyone but become revolution Time never stops except for on the clocks and with generations come new thoughts in this world that we have brought The time the change they all stay the same and as memories slowly fade we'll always remember bygone days. |