My Muddled Mind
As a child I used to think
Of all the things I wanted
When I grew I liked to drink
And it left my mind stunted
So now I can't remember
'Cause my memory isn't clear
My birthday's in December
But I don't know in what year
Copyright © Randy Freie | Year Posted 2023
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