Ten-years-old

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I remember the times when I was ten
So innocent
No problems

A time when my mind wouldn't think
And all negativity went in a blink
But now it all feels permanent

I wish it didn't
I wish I were still ten
When my whole life was a paradise

Good things come for now
Good things go forever

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