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When I was young, The grass was greener The sky was bluer The clouds were whiter But now that I'm older, The bills are greener The bruises are bluer And the faces are whiter
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 6:30 AM UTC
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When I was young, The grass was greener The sky was bluer The clouds were whiter But now that I'm older, The bills are greener The bruises are bluer And the faces are whiter
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 6:30 AM UTC
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