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/I remember the old times when time was a gift, /when the words "I love you" was not an over used term that had a sensual feeling, /I remember when children would enjoy the sunny sunday afternoon outside riding their bikes around the neighborhood, /I remember when the communication between humans was authentic and genuine but now chattering amongst others is barely existent, /I remember when little kids would lay on the green grass watching the cotton ball shape shifting clouds, /I remember when the population was not infatuated with the word "death", /I remember a time when this world was not crowded on the streets by excessive beings, /I remember a point in life when glaciers' were not melting off the planet Earth and animals of the Arctic did not question what was happening to them, /I remember everything that has brought me happiness in this lifetime and I will remember my lifetime... ~E.J.W~
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Mar 8, 2016
Mar 8, 2016 at 9:20 PM UTC
Memory Lane
/I remember the old times when time was a gift, /when the words "I love you" was not an over used term that had a sensual feeling, /I remember when children would enjoy the sunny sunday afternoon outside riding their bikes around the neighborhood, /I remember when the communication between humans was authentic and genuine but now chattering amongst others is barely existent, /I remember when little kids would lay on the green grass watching the cotton ball shape shifting clouds, /I remember when the population was not infatuated with the word "death", /I remember a time when this world was not crowded on the streets by excessive beings, /I remember a point in life when glaciers' were not melting off the planet Earth and animals of the Arctic did not question what was happening to them, /I remember everything that has brought me happiness in this lifetime and I will remember my lifetime... ~E.J.W~
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Mar 8, 2016
Mar 8, 2016 at 9:20 PM UTC
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