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In the quiet hum of fading light,
Memories dance in the soft twilight. Sunny laughter on a childhood road, Echoes of joy where innocence flowed.

Time like a river, winding and deep, Carries the moments we cherish and keep. A swing set creaks in a gentle breeze, Whispers of love in the rustling trees.

Old photographs, a sepia hue, Each captured smile tells tales anew. The scent of rain on a summer night, Nostalgia weaves its comforting light.

We wander through fields where we used to play, Chasing the dusk of a golden day. With every heartbeat, a story unfolds, The thread of our past in a tapestry holds.

Though seasons may change and we drift apart, The warmth of those memories stay in our heart. In the rhythm of life, as we rise and fall, Nostalgia remains, the sweetest call.

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