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The playgorund

This used to be my playground
this was once my home
Now as I look at this
I can't help but fell alone
I lost my best friend here
her name was childhood

I see the kids on the swings
so happily there
As they slide down the slide
the laugher of joy
Haunts my ears
that is not us
we are all grown up now
and we can't play here anymore

What I would not give
for just one more time
to be here as a kid
wild young and free
this used to be my playground
but now it haunts my dreams

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