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"Lost Time" My mind wanders back, To yesterdays life in fact. To when I was so young. In a life that would come. My dreams of the future, Surely was coming true. Not a day would find me, Depressed or even blue. The world was a cake, I'd eat all I could take. Eat what I could young, Day dream and have fun. It happened in my youth, Sadly that is the truth. No responsibility I had. I'm now alone and sad. BY: Kings
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