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Scraped knees, and fresh grass.
Lullabies, and Time's pass.
Things were so simple, what went wrong?
As we grew up, we got along.
Yesterday, we were three.
If Time is hiding, where could it be?
I hate Time, so make it stop!
Ice cream cones, and soda pop.
Let's take our bikes, go for a ride.
Said boys were gross, and we lied.
This is the way things used to be.
Just wanted to tell ya all, I miss those times..
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