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 Jun 2021 Jace Albine
Yonwato
If I die young, do not mourn me.
Throw me a party
Wear bright colours to my funeral,
Make it a festival.
The world was dark enough,
Make my exit bright.
 Jun 2021 Jace Albine
Aslam M
Old Memories of that Special Day …
That Old City Venue ..
Relatives and Friends.  
That Peace and Calm
Changing our Lives for Ever …
Nervous and Excited
As we started our New Journey.  

Twenty One Years of Love and Understanding.
Twenty One Years of Low and High.

Seems like Yesterday.
Pocket clock
Centuries allowed,
your tick tock
Am I really sitting,
in this dimension,
and, time

© 2021 Carol Natasha Diviney
Our stories may be similar
The end result the same
But the journey for all us
Is a different game
We all played
Never being one in the same...
Old eyes gaze upon
Young faces. So in love they
Were, so young and dumb.
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