Childhood
Childhood
1 min
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Oh my childhood I miss so much,
Innocent heart no worries as such.
The vast open fields beyond the grasses,
Always call me to play after thr classes.
The day I learned riding bicycle,
Went across the river feeling fresh air away from chemical.
The scar on my knees reminds all fall,
I cried aloud then & now remembring that all.
