They were the glory days
Although we didn’t know it then
Oh, how I’d love to go back
And do it all again
With you
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
They were the glory days
Although we didn’t know it then
Oh, how I’d love to go back
And do it all again
With you
Ramblings Of A Fragile Mind 
Hurt with you
absorbing word
Place in heart
to hear Charmer.
What is life
looking forward,
Wants to know,
Humble Farmer.
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Humble farmer
If only I knew
I would tell you
What the future holds
I suppose we both
Must wait and see
If more sadness
Or happiness unfolds
😊🖤🖤
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Your wonderful poem brings applause from all at Willow Manor
🤠👩👧👦🔥🦢🦆🦆🦆🦆🦆🦆🦆🦆🦆🦆🦆
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Awww, I am glad!! 😁😁🖤
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This is very relatable
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Thank you my friend 🖤
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❤
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🖤🖤
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We never really know until it’s gone.
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True…
Sadly this pub has been demolished now too, so there really is no way back 😞🖤
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Awful. So many of the clubs that I used to perform in have been replaced by condos. Sacrilege!
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Absolutely 😡😔🖤
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Not easy rebuilding your life when it has been demolished…….
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Not at all 😔🖤
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Those first two lines are something else 🖤
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Thank you my friend.
I’m glad you thought so 🖤🖤
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