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Childhood

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We were young,
All friends
Never care about any thing.
Only thing that was on our minds
Was not to get tagged.

It was a care free life.
Fun was only thing on our mind.
No war, No troubles.
The only thing that made us cry-
Was to get a cut.

Boys were yucky,
With cooties.
We all had over five “BFF”
None were boys.
All loved the same way

But times have changed.
Boys are different from the eye.
Teachers are now our enemies.
To miss the old days is one thing,
But the hardest, is to watch a friend change
Right before your eye….





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