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When old was old and new was new, before my heart beat fondly for you, when lies weren't told and all was true, I knew a better me. When right was done and wrong was not, before my battles with love were lost, when everyone loved and nobody fought, I knew a better me. I miss the days when I was young; I'd wake to see the rising sun. I'd laugh and jump and skip and run. The better me I knew. Please help me find that younger me when I would act so childishly and had big dreams of who I'd be. I need to find me.
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May 13, 2011
May 13, 2011 at 5:51 PM UTC
My Better Me
When old was old and new was new, before my heart beat fondly for you, when lies weren't told and all was true, I knew a better me. When right was done and wrong was not, before my battles with love were lost, when everyone loved and nobody fought, I knew a better me. I miss the days when I was young; I'd wake to see the rising sun. I'd laugh and jump and skip and run. The better me I knew. Please help me find that younger me when I would act so childishly and had big dreams of who I'd be. I need to find me.
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May 13, 2011
May 13, 2011 at 5:51 PM UTC
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