Photographs bring back memories,
Happy moments when were babies,
Of when we didn't worry at all,
Then we were so carefree and small,
Older we got, now around ten
Good memories we had back then,
Reading and writing we used to hate,
After school, we'd go out with a mate,
People are obviously different ages,
Has anyone been through these stages?
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Distant memories of long, long ago Of summers long and winter's snow Childhood games, cubs and scouts Hating school, bullies and sprouts.
The sunset shone a reddish gold. Upon two girls, just eight years old. They twirled and spun, they sang and danced. Lost within a youthful trance. A coffee table was their stage.
When I grow up I used to say That I couldn't wait For that big day When I'd be a man Earning his pay That was the plan I was on my way But had I known now What I didn't then I wouldn't have rushed...
I miss my childhood so much. Childhood was when I couldn't reach the table, Then someone would pick me up.
'Twains Twains.
Little eyelids flutter by Dreaming of the butterfly Made new friends They'll be 'till the end Making circles Singing songs Hop and jump Run and talk That's so close to life Yet so far Like dawn...
I remember all those times we would stay up all night long playing Pokemon and fighting over who was the better gamer.
C arelessly frolicking in the meadows; H aving such a good time; I mpossible to be bored. L oving every second. D idn't even realise how fast time flies.
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