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May 2017
The times we were small
we'd Flock to the swings,
when boxes weren't boxes
but other world things.

one day you'd be pilot
flying west of the star,
until you grew up
and settled for law.

cartoons and a bike seat,
jarred candy and trees;
the times we were small is
time we can't freeze.
Callum Ray Foster
Written by
Callum Ray Foster  M/Derby, England. UK
(M/Derby, England. UK)   
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     Shanath, PoetryJournal, Glass, NV and Ryan Holden
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