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A Poem by What happened to simple old me?

beauty is just a memory, of days gone by with

you and I, wandering through the past and taking

ever so tiny steps, through a door the size of a model Jupiter,

its layers of everlasting stone.

© 2010 What happened to simple old me?

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Added on December 18, 2010
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What happened to simple old me?

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