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I mourned my childhood; that daydreamin' boy of the past walking in the woods with friends. Sweet child that knew no bounds. This laughing kid with his head in the clouds. **** the dreams that flew away; given my chance, in that past I would stay. A eulogy for the electric being I once was; no current was ever strong enough to hold forever.
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Nov 23, 2017
Nov 23, 2017 at 5:33 AM UTC
**** That Dream
I mourned my childhood; that daydreamin' boy of the past walking in the woods with friends. Sweet child that knew no bounds. This laughing kid with his head in the clouds. **** the dreams that flew away; given my chance, in that past I would stay. A eulogy for the electric being I once was; no current was ever strong enough to hold forever.
BlueInGreen
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Nov 23, 2017
Nov 23, 2017 at 5:33 AM UTC
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