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Finding out you're okay
It got me thinking of the days when you would play with my hair
When we would be playing and nothing else mattered
Because we were happy.
If I had the chance I would ask you
If you remember
Because I remember when we were playing in the sand
When we would laugh and be happy.
Because those were the good old days.
If I could ask you how you felt
If you remembered
When we would be happy together and be in each others arms,
Because I do.
That's all I think about now.
Because when you and I look at each other I could see the past in your eyes.

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