ONE BLOG ONCE A DAY

BLOGOLALIA. It's not the full name of the late labor leader's grandson. It simply means the uncontrollable urge to post at least one item however senseless in your blog each day. I am afflicted with it. And I ain't finding a cure.

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YOU REAPPEARING IN MY MIND

You, reappearing in my mind,
you were right and I was blind,
but that was long ago.

Now, do I ever cross your mind,
are your memories like mine,
or have they let you go?

After all the loves I've lived through all these years,
I had to go so far without you,
now it's clear.

You were my favorite love.
That was my favorite year.

When we - we were young forever yesterday,
fools and little children run away,
if we could go back there would we stay?

After all the loves I've lived through all these years,
I had to go so far without you,
now it's clear.

You were my favorite love.
That was my favorite year.

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