Those Good Days

Time has gone

Time is old

Lost in the old days

Siting down on the curb

Thinking of more

Thinking of life with a grander plan

Never knowing

My simple days

Would be my golden days

Looking back

I lost track

I lost my dreams

Somethings

Slip by so carelessly

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