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Aug 2019
When I was young, i dreamed of falling in love

of being in love

of being loved



When I was young, I dreamed of saving the world

of being a hero

of being relevant



Now that I'm old, I no longer dream

i simply do

I simply try



Now that I'm old, I am awake

most of the time

every time



Would i wish to be young again?

Yes, please!

Would i wish to dream again?

I do.



For when my head was in the clouds, i see no limits

For when i yearn for things, i felt anticipation



For now when logic prevails, i feel numb

For now when emotions arise, i blank out



Oh to be young again and see the world

Oh to be young again and see colors



Oh to be young again and live the moment

Oh to be young again and be free
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mondayvesper
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