And the seasons they go 'round and 'round
And the painted ponies go up and down
We're captive on the carousel of time
We can't return we can only look behind
From where we came
And go round and round and round
In the circle game
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My cousin uploaded old pictures. See, I've taken a Grateful picture for today but nothing can't compare, can't even come close to those old film photos. This picture was taken from many summer years ago on the beach. Grateful for all the wonderful memories and the amazing people in my life.
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