A life full of Coco pops
And marbles that feel like rocks
That youngster time, my childhood slows
And today, it returns and glows
And what if I shared with you,
A lifetime of sorrow, you never knew
And what if I were to say out loud
Something that everyone deems not proud
And so I contemplate this today
I feel its rush, that horror way
And there it comes, that time again
And away I drift, lost back then
So even to contemplate this today
Sends me drifting far away
And to return, I see again
I am always alone, way back then
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