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Thoughts
THOUGHTS
Remembrance of a time gone by when another fire had filled your eye.
Remembrance of things that were, of all possessions, thoughts they stir.
Remembrance of the good and the bad....
Remembrance often makes one sad, as the road winds around each bend you find you make the acquaintance of a new friend.
As the road goes on and on. These things too shall be gone.
Like all the others from which they came. Thoughts shall pass with each new flame.
