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LASTING IMPRESSIONI CHOSE TO WALK THIS LIFE IN STYLE AS I AS I RECALL THAT FIRST MILE AND HERE I NOW SET ALL THE WHILE IN JOYFUL CONTEMPLATION. EACH STEP I TOOK IN MEASURED GLANCE AS FLOWERS BLOOMED IN ARTFUL DANCE AND MEN LIKE TREES TOOK A CHANCE THAT SPARKED MY IMAGINATION. WHO WOULD HAVE THOUGHT SUCH A THING THAT LIFE WOULD HAVE A FALL AND SPRING WHILE SUMMER AND WINTER CAME TO SING AND ADDED THEIR EXPRESSION? NOW, REACCOUNTING EVERY LIFETIME MILE THAT CAME TO BROADEN MY LITTLE WHILE AND DRESSED ME UP IN GRANDEST STYLE NOW BRINGS TO MY OLD HEART A SMILE IN GALLANT, LASTING IMPRESSION. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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