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Together.
Please take me down to where the flowers used to grow.
I'm tired of these dull bricks and buildings.
Please take me to where the sun shined so bright,
and where the water tasted like lemonade.
Do you remember that place?
I remember it well.
We layed in the praries of luscious green
staring up at the lit night of the summer sky.
Why do we have to grow up?
Why do we have less fun now?
I still imagine in my mind, running.
Skipping. Chasing. Wondering.
Will you run away with me?
We shall forget this world,
We shall forget our responsibilities,
our possessions, our current life,
and run away to the past.
Together.
I'm tired of these dull bricks and buildings.
Please take me to where the sun shined so bright,
and where the water tasted like lemonade.
Do you remember that place?
I remember it well.
We layed in the praries of luscious green
staring up at the lit night of the summer sky.
Why do we have to grow up?
Why do we have less fun now?
I still imagine in my mind, running.
Skipping. Chasing. Wondering.
Will you run away with me?
We shall forget this world,
We shall forget our responsibilities,
our possessions, our current life,
and run away to the past.
Together.
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