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Jan 2015
i want to be a little girl again
when a lego brick was my only pain
(now it has become my friend)
i want to go back to fantasy land
where it was never hard to understand
(i guess these are all unplanned)
i want to be a child once more
when the cruelest thing was just a slamming door
(my face now often meets the floor)
i want to go back to when I was six
when I thought nothing was impossible to fix
(maybe childhood was just a trick)
i want to become an innocent kid
untouched by sins and bad people's deeds
(oh, how i crave for you to bleed)
i want to go back to being small
when the only monster was movie trolls
*(now i see the monsters in all)
"growing old is mandatory, growing up is a choice."
Erica
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Erica  Jakarta
(Jakarta)   
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