When we were young, we need not to be worried for the day
Its sufficiency were measured by hours of play
We woke up magically on our beds
And think of candy land in our headsI think it was fun when we were young
The way we danced crazily in any song
I think it was better when we were young
We were dreamers all along
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Love, Pain & Poetry [✓]
PoetryI think of you. I think of you in the very depths of my mind. Like Lava you flowed through, Burning my brain cells to dysfunction. A collection of original poems and prose about Love, Pain, and Poetry.