#2176-Pastimes
16/07/2023
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Long summer days,
When we played,
With make-believe toys,
In a vast,
Yet safe world.
They are innocent days,
That quickly come and go,
Only to perhaps return,
When we are old.
If I am blessed,
I will again,
Run around,
Happy and carefree,
Making noise,
With old friends,
And make-believe toys.
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