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The months pass by The children play their silly games I wonder which step to take Next My dreams are filled with thoughts of New places and Exciting things But My car broke down And all I'm getting is the side of the road
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Dec 1, 2016
Dec 1, 2016 at 4:11 AM UTC
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The months pass by The children play their silly games I wonder which step to take Next My dreams are filled with thoughts of New places and Exciting things But My car broke down And all I'm getting is the side of the road
Copyright James Walker 2016
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Dec 1, 2016
Dec 1, 2016 at 4:11 AM UTC
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