<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=363139" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Of When My Days Were Young</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I hear the whispering voices <br>from across the back roads of my mind. <br>The memories are calling me again <br>from a long forgotten time <br>of when my days were young.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I look blankly through the window <br>as images dance across my eyes <br>of when love first captured me <br>and seduced me with its warmth <br>of when my days were young.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Places and faces change with every scene <br>tantalizing my senses <br>with half-forgotten things <br>that had lain dormant <br>of when my days were young.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>10 April 2011</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Harris">David Harris</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=363139" data-title="Of When My Days Were Young de David Harris" data-description="I hear the whispering voices from across the back roads of my mind. The memories are calling me again from a long forgotten time of when my days were young. I look blankly through the window as images dance across my eyes of when love first..."></div> </div> </div>

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