The Drug of Youth
The drug of youth is on my mind
the wonder of what I may find
if I could take a magic pill
and cure this ever aging ill
A potion for more carefree days
of supervision runaways
so worry free of money trees
all planted by retirees
Elixirs for those steamy nights
when higher than untethered kites
with Karma, not a girl I know
not ready for my line to tow
The drug of youth is on my mind
but thankful still that I may find
the memories yet to be made
before the end of this parade
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