Old Friend, A River Scene Poem

Front:
NO. 61X A MIVER SCENE NEAR Old Friend, I dream again, the skies are blue The sound of rippling rivers fill my ears, And borne upon the current of past years, My thoughts are drift- ing back again to you.

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