another memory (vision of home)

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i was walking down the street,

listening and hearing the beat

of a beautiful melody ,

it filled my heart with warm and home

it pained me to look

at myself in the mirror 

to see a beautigul girl 

smiling a genuine smile,

a beautiful day,

another sweet memory fills my mind

another lovely time

when the sun used to shine 

so bright it hurt my eyes

there is no backing down 

no way to see how 

the memory is still clear

as beautiful as a deer 

the water was crystal blue

...... 

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