<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=382337" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lost Youth</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The glorious days of youth don't last.<br>We play. We laugh and when it's passed<br>we wonder why it slipped away? <br>And when was that, on which day? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Was it the day you realized<br>that laughter and playing though idolized<br>cannot be harnessed, cannot be kept? <br>Or was it the day you finally wept</div><div style="margin:10px 0">over the fact that fairytales die? <br>Whenever it was you remember the cry<br>that escaped with a sob.<br>A theif came in and he did rob</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the play, the laugh and youthful mirth.<br>You awoke to the fact that this old earth<br>is not a playground anymore.<br>It's just a place with work in store.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edwina+Reizer">Edwina Reizer</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=382337" data-title="Lost Youth de Edwina Reizer" data-description="The glorious days of youth don't last. We play. We laugh and when it's passed we wonder why it slipped away? And when was that, on which day? Was it the day you realized that laughter and playing though idolized cannot be harnessed, cannot be k..."></div> </div> </div>

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