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May 14, 2021
As I dream about the future
I’m thinking of the past
About all the days
I’d hope would last
The thight hugs
and the endless laughs
Just the three of us
On the topdeck of the bus
Day drinking in the park
playing silly games
Out untill after dark
I know myself better now
My view has cleared up
Smiling at the thought
While slowly sipping from my teacup
I’ll work hard
and know that one day
I get to say
I did it just my way