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I am from Class of 68 two years junior but this show of nostalgia by the Class of 66, almost all of whom I know, tugged at my heart string and brought a lump to my throat. As we grow older traversing the travesties of life we long for the innocence and purity that once was there. "Nothing could bring back the hour, Of splendour in the grass, Of glory in the flower" - Wordsworth (from memory).
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I am from Class of 68 two years junior but this show of nostalgia by the Class of 66, almost all of whom I know, tugged at my heart string and brought a lump to my throat. As we grow older traversing the travesties of life we long for the innocence and purity that once was there. "Nothing could bring back the hour, Of splendour in the grass, Of glory in the flower" - Wordsworth (from memory).
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