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Oct 2018
Long ago
Was my day
Far away
Until I exhausted my stay
But that was long ago
And far away
And as I see again
Things have changed
I begin to realized
How I yearn for a place
That what long ago
And far away
And now
Maybe it should stay that way
Some are new some are old, these are silver those are gold.
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plat  Wherever
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