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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368019" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lost Friends</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368019" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">In youth I moved from place to place<br>And left my friends at each behind, <br>And when I think of each lost face, <br>My thoughts to distant parts retrace, <br>Where, if I went, I know I'd find, <br>Each face would now with age be lined.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368019" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And when I think of those lost friends, <br>To me they are all fixed in time, <br>My mind, for them does time suspend, <br>No ravages of time offend; <br>They still to me are in their prime; <br>That hill of age they've yet to climb.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368019" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And if sometimes these friends so few<br>Do think of me in parts far flung; <br>If they still see me as they knew<br>Me when we said that last adieu; <br>This memory to which they've clung, <br>In this at least, I'm ever young.</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=Dennis+N.+O%27Brien">Dennis N. O'Brien</a></strong></div>

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