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I remember the better days, back when the trees had color, and the birds would sing A mother would smile, watching her daughters play, skipping around with their puppies The wind was soft, the sky was bright, and the sun brought comfort Toys would litter the floor, while giggles could be heard, the mother shaking her head and smiling Oh, what happened to those days? The people changed, the mother popping pills, the eldest picking fights, and the youngest, confused and terrified She sought comfort in her toys, and it simply brought them to life A blue dragon and a tiger, an unlikely combination, were her heroes She learned from them, they were her best friends, distracting her from the world falling apart And fall apart, it did.
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Jun 10, 2018
Jun 10, 2018 at 11:00 PM UTC
The Better Days
I remember the better days, back when the trees had color, and the birds would sing A mother would smile, watching her daughters play, skipping around with their puppies The wind was soft, the sky was bright, and the sun brought comfort Toys would litter the floor, while giggles could be heard, the mother shaking her head and smiling Oh, what happened to those days? The people changed, the mother popping pills, the eldest picking fights, and the youngest, confused and terrified She sought comfort in her toys, and it simply brought them to life A blue dragon and a tiger, an unlikely combination, were her heroes She learned from them, they were her best friends, distracting her from the world falling apart And fall apart, it did.
BeccaIsLame
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Jun 10, 2018
Jun 10, 2018 at 11:00 PM UTC
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