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[aid] => mick
[title] => Isn`t it Time
[time] => 2018-03-15 06:13:07
[hometext] => Revisit days of youth.
[bodytext] => Isn’t it Time
Sun’s been setting quick,
Grey hairs been rising fast;
Isn’t it time
I drop back to the past?
Isn’t it time I cool my feet again
And splash against a stream bed ankle deep?
Isn’t it time I climb the scenic hill
Before the flowers fade and fall asleep?
Isn’t it time I see the lightning strike
The golden prairie hair?
Isn’t it time I walk the gravel lane
Before it’s paved with city tar?
Isn’t it time to recollect
About the good, bad and in-between?
I think it’s time to find
The days of youth, when I would dare to dream.
[comments] => 3
[counter] => 151
[topic] => 44
[informant] => Durango
[notes] => Edited for spelling ~ Moderator_18 March 15, 2018
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[alanguage] => english
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[associated] =>
[topicname] => Nostalgic
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