I Dwell in Yesterday
I dwell in yesterday
Thinking about the past and
how it used to be. Like
a house in a picture. The walls
are worn with the remnants of
good times and old friends. The doors
tell the story of good friends with
good memories. While others dwell in Tomorrow
I dwell in yesterday
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