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Silently, Quietly, I awaken to the world that surrounds me, Ripped from my dreams, Not sure what has woken me. I feel a tiny hand on my arm, A foot in my rib cage, These days are numbered, I know it won't last long. Already ten and nine, Where has this decade gone... I stay quiet a bit longer, And think of these years past, There is so much I don't want to ever forget, I hope my brain remembers it all, But I find it already getting foggy, Making way for more memories. I love them like no other, They are the best of us, Thank God.
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Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 8:54 AM UTC
The Best of Us
Silently, Quietly, I awaken to the world that surrounds me, Ripped from my dreams, Not sure what has woken me. I feel a tiny hand on my arm, A foot in my rib cage, These days are numbered, I know it won't last long. Already ten and nine, Where has this decade gone... I stay quiet a bit longer, And think of these years past, There is so much I don't want to ever forget, I hope my brain remembers it all, But I find it already getting foggy, Making way for more memories. I love them like no other, They are the best of us, Thank God.
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Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 8:54 AM UTC
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