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Sep 2015
I Remember As A Kid I Lived High And Mighty
Whether If The Hands Was Ever Nice, I Was Smiling
And Then There Was Times When The Shadows
Would Haunt Me
I Created A World In My Head Where Love Was Everything
And No One Could Never Get Hurt
Friendship, Loyalty And Grace
Was Easy
I Called It Faraway
Why?
It'll Take A Long Time To Find This World In Love In Harmony
And Peace.
That'll Come Soon
Far, Far, Far Away.
Written by
Bridget Bethani Overton  Bowling Green, KY
(Bowling Green, KY)   
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