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The Attic
One rainy day
With no thing to play
I went to a room, to opened pages
saw memories of childhood and youth
can't remember all mind albums
opened to pages and saw celebrities
arts and poetry,
music and movies
pictures of old friends, autographs of some
funny comments, personal quotes
Times to cry and times to laugh
Oh, how I miss those moments
how I wish to rewind time
To make changes and experience shootings
After three hours of crying
and laughing and smiling
I realized it had stop raining
an hour ago
don't care....at least I was
in the time machine and
went back to school.
My time machine in the room
was just an old common slam book
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