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Childhood's Grave

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par B4ST0T

par @B4ST0T

The kids were trying to be taller,
They were running through times,
But they fell on Love's rhymes,
Now they have to deal with her,

They want their Childhood back,
But Love took it in a quiet place,
And raped it with her pretty face,
Now Childhood can't lay on her back,

Now they became quite taller,
Childhood is now forever gone,
They just love to lie on her gravestone,
As they lied in the fields next to her...