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Oct 2017
I remember my youth.
As I walk down this old road.
Moments that built my childhood.
All fun and wild.

Memories came along.
As I walk this road further.
Deep in my soul.
I miss my youth.

And I stopped walking.
As I reached the end of the road.
And I started thinking.
Where are they now?

To my childhood friends.
Whose been with me for many years.
As I make my youth along this old road.
Do you all still remember me?
Though we all don't see each other that much now.. You all have a place in my heart always and forever.
Written by
Gerry  M/Philippines
(M/Philippines)   
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