Ruins are a reminder
Of days gone by
Of simpler things
And how fast time flies
They’re childhood memories
At the amusement park
In the hot summer sun
Until well past dark
When the park lights
Would brighten the night
On musical rides
Spinning under moonlight
Though time’s ticked on
Still pieces survive
Some as rusted ruins
Some as memories we keep alive

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