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Sep 2018
I miss those years dad
When i was young
And i came running
When you got home

I miss those years mom
When we talked for hours
When i couldnt find my north

I miss those years Tom
When you were a little one
Not an old dog

I miss those years
I dont want to grow up
It feels like every year
A piece of me is gone
~MR
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MR  17/F/Santo Domingo
(17/F/Santo Domingo)   
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