Where He Grew Up Leave a Comment / Unconventional Minimalist Poems about the Human Condition / By Guy Farmer Going back to the place Where he grew up and Finding that it is not The same as he remembers, Dreams of recapturing his Youth dashed in an instant of Realization that things can Never be as they were, No matter how much he Wishes them to be. Feel Great by Supporting This WebsiteSupport Now Don't Miss My Fabulous Poetry Book Thank you to all the amazing poetry fans worldwide who have bought my book.Buy Now
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