Childhood:
It was all so simple then
Our differences didn’t matter
Or if they did, we’d fight —
And then get back together
Childhood:
The others could be cruel
They’d make you feel a fool
But at least we were alive
And had a home to go to
Childhood:
A simple view of life
An innocence — and light
Would rule the day, until the night
Childhood:
It was all so simple then —
Could I live in that world again?
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