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I made those paper boats to sail Folded by hands eagerly   Then floated them in streams of rain Now, they come to float in memories A splash of toes in puddles of mud As heaven's water washed the eyes A song on lips of clouds and rain As I raised my arms to hug the skies So free and wild those days of yore Such innocence in  breath of dawn Laughter lingered through the  night Oh, how quickly have those days all gone And stories that grandmother told Weaves and yarns that life unmasked Now come back to me in dreams that drift Like paper boats of the past
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Sep 6, 2016
Sep 6, 2016 at 10:20 AM UTC
Paper Boats of The Past