The Things You Ask of Me
Like childhood friends
Remember me
The times were but good
A domain of innocence
Grant me peace
A haven we can each see
Join me, feast
The inquiry's of this
Untainted beast
A single forfeited lease
I beg of you
To see forth fit
Endeavored we be
But as grown men are haunted
We’ll play for keeps
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