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Those days are gone
#WritcoPoemPrompt49 @AtulPurohit
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
They hold memories,
Of my childhood,
Those days are gone
From the polished streets and roadblocks
Of my birthplace
To the fisheries
Where I transformed into adulthood
Those days are gone
We could closely walk
We could embrace
We could celebrate anniversaries
We could mix up good
Those days are gone
© nyangirojoe
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
They hold memories,
Of my childhood,
Those days are gone
From the polished streets and roadblocks
Of my birthplace
To the fisheries
Where I transformed into adulthood
Those days are gone
We could closely walk
We could embrace
We could celebrate anniversaries
We could mix up good
Those days are gone
© nyangirojoe
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