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Fresh green clover

Like Healthy grass on a field with hills
I kicked a kid while on a swing while I was a kid
Twin brothers both wild, helped us young classmates  on field day
I'm not going to lie they scared the living pie out of me so I had to tie my fingers together not to spark their leather
Shirts designs  and a blue sky
I remember running estatically  and recall what I thought life was going to be like as I grew older
I thought or beilved that adult life was freedom but no it's the rival of it
What's it? Well it is it
Written by earthaboveyou365
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