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By mitzi Date: 2003 Apr 08 Comment on this Work [[2003.04.08.21.17.27840]] |
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Late nights, youthful fights Pushing limits Taking flight Years of twenty Men O' plenty Babies come Sucking thumbs Thirty years Wiping tears More kids? What causes this? Giggling plans We reminisce Talking of our Youthful bliss 20 years come and gone Friends forever growing strong Darkness comes on summers night While babies slept wrapped up tight A mother's love Fighting hard Sleep prevails Futures scarred One last time We haunt the streets Soaring high Father Time to meet Tears of joy Tears of pain Driving slow Crying rain No regrets Nothing new All times spent We bid ado A girl named Mary Once I knew She haunts the streets We truly flew |