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Oct 2011
For a second the sky was mine
And I used to love the stars
I used to dream and believe
And love and create
But after awhile, when I got older
Little by little
I forgot about all of that
And concentrated on school
And girls, and popularity
But one day I had a dream
Where my wishes were real
And the stars smiled at me
Watching over me
When I woke up I was crying
And longing for what I used to be
For what I used to believe
And I wonder
Does anyone else
Miss who they used to be?
Does anyone miss
Who I used to be?
Do they hate who I've become?
It's okay
I miss me too
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