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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366659" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>You Change...So Do Places</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366659" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">You change…so do places<br>You get older…as places do too<br>You look about for familiar faces<br>But only memory’s ghost looks back at you</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366659" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">You see the places…places in the heart<br>You hear long gone voices from the past<br>You still seem.. and yearn to be a part<br>Of memories that seem… to fade so fast</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366659" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Fleeting touch…soft brush of lips<br>Memories of young love, breath held in wonder<br>Soft gentle touch of tender finger tips<br>Young hearts aflame, emotions torn asunder</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366659" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">That old red wagon, that very first snow<br>The big hill where we coasted, now seems so small<br> the old homestead stood here…where did it go? <br>It’s been replaced with a cold, soulless mall</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366659" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Yes, you change…and yes, so do places<br>You yearn to recapture those memories of the past<br>To find bits and pieces…shards and traces<br>Memories…young love…not meant to last</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=366659" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">You can imagine that old white home <br>from way back then…<br>Hear familiar voices …<br>echo in the wind, my friend <br> <br>Yes…It Seems as if it was just yesterday<br>But you know… that it was way back then<br>And down deep you know…there just ain’t no way <br>You can really ever… go back home again</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=David+Whalen">David Whalen</a></strong></div>

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