Toys of Yesterday

by

Laura Beth Leither

Old and forgotten
Toys of Yesterday
Collecting dust on a shelf
Just slipping away
Away from our lives
And fun times shared
When nothing really mattered
And everyone cared
On and on
They continue to rest
Awaiting their discovery
Filled with zest
That day when finally
They're taken again
To the place where happiness
Refuses to end

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Why don't you look at We Were Born
by: Landry Butler
from: Nashville, TN, US

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