Each night, when am all alone, I drift in memory of all the happy times I've known in the days of used to be....I reminisce, and live again the time I was a kid; and in the land of just pretend I do the things I did. I think of all my childhood friends, children whom I held so dear, and I've a longing in my heart again to have them near.....
I delve upon my childhood loves, that faded all too soon by leaving a tender glow, that's as distant as the moon....But though my memories are dear, and I enjoy the dream, they just can't quite satisfymy deep innermost scheme, for I must live for what's to come, and bury what has been, by facing each tomorrow with the will to try and win....


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