Memories from youth. No excuses but one.
Who stayed awake Til day break Who ROCKED STEADY? Who had fun? Who grew up? Who stayed young? New Years Eve after Eve What was fun was fun Talk about it Some died young Without their cape or cake. Super heroes What's done is done Birthday PARTIES AT THE GRAVES. FLY AWAY TO A SKY AWAY HOME Young Doves, lots of love. No excuses, but one.....childhood.
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