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When candies were my biggest vice,

Used to say my mind, no disguise.

When everyone was nice I thought,

Before these prejudices I was taught.

 

When sleep demanded no pills ,

And mother’s kisses could heal all ills.

When heroes were real in my mind,

Far from reality, this mess entwined.

 

Make me six again I pray,

It was false, but just let it stay.

All this world of discord and strife,

Just bring me back from this afterlife.

 

 

 

 

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