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Reminiscing Nature’s way of showing Those old-timey memories Your first true love Your first heartbreak Your third-grade strait As Your ninth grade strait Ds Reminiscing Those old-timey memories The picture is terrible All faded and stained The sound is choppy And voices drained But yet we long to be transported Back to those old times So we relive the past Or get on track Reminiscing Nature’s way of showing You are who you are So don’t long to change the past
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Mar 30, 2011
Mar 30, 2011 at 8:20 PM UTC
Reminiscing
Reminiscing Nature’s way of showing Those old-timey memories Your first true love Your first heartbreak Your third-grade strait As Your ninth grade strait Ds Reminiscing Those old-timey memories The picture is terrible All faded and stained The sound is choppy And voices drained But yet we long to be transported Back to those old times So we relive the past Or get on track Reminiscing Nature’s way of showing You are who you are So don’t long to change the past
Edrazzar
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Mar 30, 2011
Mar 30, 2011 at 8:20 PM UTC
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