The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too — Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
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The old are often forgotten. Life moves on without a care for those who wish to remain in the past. We tend to talk too much because it’s rare that we’re listened to.

— Tami Egonu, A Rhapsody of Dreams
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