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Young

We lay there once just you and I Beneath the vast ocean that is the sky Pure, untouchable, childhood naivety There we lay just you and me Bittersweet emotions talking endlessly through night Until the daybreak calls first light Then tragic tales of innocence sold Young tender hearts turned black and cold The desperate weeps of parental despair Weeps all mothers and fathers share Then full time employment, a family, a car The father son chats "Stick with this you'll go far" Closing the doors to a life you had before A life once lived becomes a chore Then old age approaches like a brand new day Loneliness when your friends have passed away You pray for the time when life expires When scattered to the breeze your hopes and desires And there it stands in all it's glory So what's the moral of this story A new generation, air breathed by fresh lungs We should teach the need for staying young.
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steph-bell
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Oct 17, 2010
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