65 Grove is the street where old friends meet
Memories collide as you walk side by side
Every step a step in the past
Half of our lives are gone
Yet, we cling to our youth to inspire us to move on
Lessons taught Lessons learned
Life does not lead us to the grave
We are told to let the dead bury the dead
WE walk with accomplishment and pride
And hope to meet again on the other side
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“True friends are those you have not seen in years,
but feels like you were never apart”
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287- 65 Grove the street where old friends meet
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