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A poem about lost friendship |
| Do you remember when we used to play by the beach and leave footprints for each other to follow and the days we used to plan our future We grew up in such sweet innocence stong then now lost Do you remember those footprints? well, i do Footprints that have long since faded out of the earth but are still in my heart why can't we be like we used to with the foot prints fresh in the earth and fresh in our hearts? |