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Do you remember, When we ran the world? We were the king and queen Of a dominion, so big and true, The central of which was a eucalypt stump Guarded by a broken, barbed wire fence Do you remember, When we thought We’d never get older And we’d never grow apart Only closer? I miss those halcyon days Afternoons and mornings Under a great blue sky Back when we ran the world Because the world we always knew Was so small and tiny Just like our minds and bodies Our problems seem so close And these youthful days seem so far away But I remember them so dearly With every breath of gust carrying The pure scent of fresh mown grass And with every taste of orange juice I hope you cherish them as well Because they mean the world to me And I still dream of these days Both waking and through the night Where I can live untroubled once more By your side, hand in hand Against the villainy of getting older Even though it’s the inevitable fate All crowns rust in the unavoidable years Which come and go With changes unprecedented But embraced with an adult acceptance Because we aren’t children anymore We aren’t in a playground dominion Along a beaten path and in the shade Our reign is over, and I no longer know The faces who have taken our places But I hope you know I thank you for the memories They were so sweet and innocent And even as we got older And our feelings grew stranger, I believe we’ll always have our days As kings and queens In our little-big dominion So long as we always remember
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Sep 21, 2018
Sep 21, 2018 at 12:12 AM UTC
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Do you remember, When we ran the world? We were the king and queen Of a dominion, so big and true, The central of which was a eucalypt stump Guarded by a broken, barbed wire fence Do you remember, When we thought We’d never get older And we’d never grow apart Only closer? I miss those halcyon days Afternoons and mornings Under a great blue sky Back when we ran the world Because the world we always knew Was so small and tiny Just like our minds and bodies Our problems seem so close And these youthful days seem so far away But I remember them so dearly With every breath of gust carrying The pure scent of fresh mown grass And with every taste of orange juice I hope you cherish them as well Because they mean the world to me And I still dream of these days Both waking and through the night Where I can live untroubled once more By your side, hand in hand Against the villainy of getting older Even though it’s the inevitable fate All crowns rust in the unavoidable years Which come and go With changes unprecedented But embraced with an adult acceptance Because we aren’t children anymore We aren’t in a playground dominion Along a beaten path and in the shade Our reign is over, and I no longer know The faces who have taken our places But I hope you know I thank you for the memories They were so sweet and innocent And even as we got older And our feelings grew stranger, I believe we’ll always have our days As kings and queens In our little-big dominion So long as we always remember
bibliomancie
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23/F/Australia
Sep 21, 2018
Sep 21, 2018 at 12:12 AM UTC
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