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Dec 2015
Once upon a time
I had a beautiful mind
An oblivious daily life
I was free, I could fly
I believed the world was mine
I had dreams, I had hope
No monotone, or fear of ropes
I was happy, I had joy
I'd only cry over toys

Oh boy how times have changed
I crave those times, in my dying days

Once upon a time
I started writing rhymes
Silly lines over guys
I got crushes, fell in love
A brand new feeling, an exciting rush

Oh boy how times have changed
I crave those times, in my dying days

I'm wanted at the hills of hell
I broke a promise, I killed a girl
She died in despair
She disappeared with no one there

Oh boy how my life has changed
I'm standing at, my dying days

I'm wanted at the hills of hell
I broke a promise, I killed a girl

Oh boy how times have changed
I crave my past, in my dying days
Regi
Written by
Regi  Denmark
(Denmark)   
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