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Past Pure Tears MAG
Last night
I looked in your eyes
And saw a time
A time when we were different.
You and I and everyone else.
We were children with young faces
Large hearts and little guilt.
Alone our simple smiles could keep us happy.
We'd sit together eating lunch
French fries, grilled cheese, and milk.
"Don't play with your food"
But we didn't care
Because we were making a memory.
Lazily lying in the sun
We idled away the day
Slapping at our mosquito bites.
After nine, under the stars
Sitting in a circle,
We'd play our silly games.
The songs we sung
Jokes we told
And stories read
I will keep with me
Forever and a day
Within the twinkle of my eye.
This is where
I hold my thoughts of
You and I and everyone else
I thank you for being there.
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