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That baby blue house

That baby blue house
Oh much simpler times
My childhood memories lay down in there,
I hope their still alive,
I can't remember though, because I wanted to forget.
I'm going insane.
After I left that house, I grew up to fast,
And became anxious.
Now I have these demons, they won't leave me alone.





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