on the lone border of lake
memories float up
images flash like lightining
nostalgia of tht silent power
of luv.........
passion of holding hands
in tht hour of gentleness
nostalgia of tht willed power
of toghterness......
time may nvr come back
toghterness may nvr b thr
but
those memories
will always b alive........
stirring nostalgia......
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