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Since I was eleven I've found my self now and again In a front yard Yours Mine Doesn't matter. I look left and right The street seemingly endless in either direction If I just started walking I'd end up somewhere Somewhere else I turn around and walk back inside.
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Apr 11, 2017
Apr 11, 2017 at 12:51 AM UTC
A Dream I've Had
Since I was eleven I've found my self now and again In a front yard Yours Mine Doesn't matter. I look left and right The street seemingly endless in either direction If I just started walking I'd end up somewhere Somewhere else I turn around and walk back inside.
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Apr 11, 2017
Apr 11, 2017 at 12:51 AM UTC
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