growning up

July 11, 2011
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as little kids we have toys like teddy bears and guns of noise but as we grow our interest spread and we get a new thing of tread but we still miss the days the wind blew in our ears and we were as free as the trees wishing never to leave where boys had cooties and girls were icky and when we slept we dreamed of gumballs falling from the sky oh why did it ever die now its just a distant memory a time will never see again just wishing i hadn't made the wish to be a grownup just like this

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