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hello evrybody here in this sweet forum i hope that you will like this poem but this is not my poem i post it because nobody can forget his childhood and evryone has his own memories if you don't mind can you tell us somthings about your childhood ...i am waiting for your replies Some people have a childhood garden Filled with green and growing things Some people have a childhood garden Filled with purple peonies Mine is sere Throughout the year Nothing grows here Some people have a childhood rainbow A sea of colors all aglow Some people have a childhood rainbow Red to violet in a row Mine is gray Bow of clay Without a ray Some people have a childhood temple Covered with a million treasured dreams Some people have a childhood temple A sunny Wat of Gods and kings Mine is plain Squats in the rain Functional 'n sane Where childhood memories abound Life flows vividly around Where childhood memories have fled Hearts lie dead _ Thank you..._________________ __________________ |
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