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When time slips through your fingers
And the past seems like a dream
You tell yourself that it was real
Because you simply have to believe

When you feel like there’s nothing left to hold on to
And your world is closing in
It’s hard to imagine that miracles exist
You want to forget but you can’t let go

Hope is something lost in the wind
Blown away a long ago summer day
But you simply know in your heart
Something inside tells you

That page of your life has long been turned
The evidence no longer so easily seen
But in your heart you know it’s there
You know what you felt, you know it was real

Miracles have a way of turning up
Especially when you least expect them
The past will never be again
But miracles make you live for the future

Even when you’re not in their center
They find a way to touch your life
And make you think about your own
In ways no one would expect

Witnessing their ups and downs
Brings back memories and makes you realize
That no one can take the memories away
They’ll always be yours for good and for bad
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I'm two quarters and a heart down
And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds
These words are all I have so I'll write them
So you need them just to get by

Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you'd love to lead
Dance, this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me

~Dance, Dance - Fall Out Boy~
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I believe that whole heartedly. It is a wonderful feeling to see one or to experience them. I never believed in miracles until I saw one with my own eyes. And you sum it up beautifully because the memories are our own for the good or bad. I loved this poem very much :clap:

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We must always match our faith with the truth, then it will move mountains...
i :iconcryingplz: when i read it.

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“Music is the one incorporeal entrance into the higher world of knowledge which comprehends mankind but which mankind cannot comprehend.”

:heart: Ludwig van Beethoven
Thank you!

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Glory is like a circle in the water,
Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself,
Till by broad spreading it disperses to naught.
-William Shakespeare
wow I didn't know I could have such an effect on people. :-)

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Glory is like a circle in the water,
Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself,
Till by broad spreading it disperses to naught.
-William Shakespeare
it's sometimes weird.

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“Music is the one incorporeal entrance into the higher world of knowledge which comprehends mankind but which mankind cannot comprehend.”

:heart: Ludwig van Beethoven
Miracles do turn up at such odd times...
And memories are what make me feel better...
When I'm down..

I'm really nostalgic right now...

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I find television very educating. Every time somebody turns on the set, I go into the other room and read a book.
I know what you mean.

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Glory is like a circle in the water,
Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself,
Till by broad spreading it disperses to naught.
-William Shakespeare
Yes.. nostalgic is the best word for it I believe... change always does that to me.
This year has been and will be full of changes.

Your memories though are mostly good I would think... Mine are... mixed. Hence the 'what makes you smile as well as cry' thing.

I'm suprised how popular this poem has been.

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Glory is like a circle in the water,
Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself,
Till by broad spreading it disperses to naught.
-William Shakespeare
Many people can relate.
I'm sure that is the reason why.

:)

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I find television very educating. Every time somebody turns on the set, I go into the other room and read a book.

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