Reminiscences

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Some words don't fit some descriptions anymore;
Some heartbreaks don't squeeze my core so often like before .
Some names I trusted were the ones who hurt me most;
Some people I laughed with ,
Turned strangers on the long course .

When I'm still living on the seashore;
Where everyone comes and goes with the breezes ,
And the waves help me wash away all I the unpleasant reminiscences.....

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