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Sitting on the veranda, I can smell the fragrance of fresh flowers
Music playing softly on the radio, tunes of yesteryears
I am lost in the dreams of what it was like back then
It is only in my memories that I can travel back in time
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Another week of wonderful responses. Please click on the links to read these marvelous contributions.
Kanya; Of simpler times
Ramya Vivek; Life is beautiful
Carol Anne; What do you see # 60
Chris Hall; Traditionally Yours
Tina; A promise
Radhika; And forever
Jim; Don’t forget to
Susi; Precious past
Jules; The Damned family # 59
Michnavs; I was never a hopeless romantic
Eugenia; Now that you are gone
Happy Soul; Ideal day
Jeff; Simpler
Sangeetha; Inglenook
Jude; Deeper Sight
Jenanita; What do you see # 60
Punam; So far yet so close
Tanya; What…
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