Always I wonder whether
New songs
New melodies
New symphonies
Can crowd out those in my head
And always I find
Old songs
Old melodies
Old symphonies
Not so easily forgotten
Always I wonder whether
New songs
New melodies
New symphonies
Can crowd out those in my head
And always I find
Old songs
Old melodies
Old symphonies
Not so easily forgotten
A Poem A Day 
No, they don’t crowd out; there’s always room for more!
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