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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572225" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Simple Days of Innocence</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572225" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">They talked about the ice cream man <br>And they waited just for him<br>And from their homes fast they ran<br>For the tinkling bells that called to them<br> <br>Together they laughed on autumn nights<br>As hand-in-hand they walked<br>Down city streets past flickering lights<br>And of old memories they fondly talked</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572225" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The sound of bells no longer rise.<br>Yet they smiled on moonless nights<br>As lightening bugs flew past their eyes<br>To dance ballets of mystic lights</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572225" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">“Ghosts” they said, “of old lamplighters<br>Who’ve come to light our way.”<br> <br>But innocence lost with childhood dreams<br>Of loving warmth and songs<br>Fly away on night’s moonbeams, <br>And are gone, forever gone..</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572225" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Oh, the simple days of innocence.<br>Gone, forever gone.</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=Thomas+Noel+Smith">Thomas Noel Smith</a></strong></div>

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