Whispers of Yesterday

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Under the old oak tree, we laughed and dreamed,
With hearts so pure, and spirits untamed,
Our stories weaved in the golden sunbeams,
In those moments, true joy was named.

The sand beneath our feet, the waves’ gentle song,
We chased the tides, our worries left behind,
In every breeze, our friendship grew strong,
Etching memories, so vivid in our minds.

The midnight talks, the secrets we shared,
Stars above witnessed our youthful schemes,
Through every trial, we knew we were paired,
Together, we built castles in our dreams.

Now time has flown, yet those days remain,
In the heart’s chamber, forever to stay,
As we journey on, through sunshine and rain,
The whispers of yesterday guide our way.

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