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when i was a little kid
the chocolate bunglow i had build
and stoll near it a little pretty garden
a bed of roses and the toffies in the carton..
i thought thats all there is to it
and thats all there would be....
how was i to know this is where
i will end up and this is where i shall be....
all the pain and all the sadness
seems so much away from the real...
wish the life as a kid.. would last me longer than myself...
lovelessness....lifelessness.... the walk of things
the change of course.... the emptiness and the laugh...
the clarity and the pain.... there is no end
to diversion in the past...
it totally leaves me aghast...

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