I can still recall
When I was young a lifetime ago
I cried over my skinned knees
Memories with my peers
Running around without footwear
Having friends that are rare
I was so optimistic and happy
Can I go back from the past? hopefully.
May 30, 2020
May 30, 2020 at 8:56 AM UTC
I can still recall
When I was young a lifetime ago
I cried over my skinned knees
Memories with my peers
Running around without footwear
Having friends that are rare
I was so optimistic and happy
Can I go back from the past? hopefully.
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