Old Friends by Tota LongmireJust my shadow for company
Only the sounds in my memory
They have all left me, alone
Incomprehensibly forgotten
I am left behind, here.
Crowds surround me
None could ever have
The voices in my mind
My old friends, good times
All gone, moved on
New folks, don't understand
It won't ever be the same
Not as long as I remain
Forgotten by the old friends
Forsaken by the good times 01/01/2005 Posted on 01/02/2005 Copyright © 2024 Tota Longmire
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