when i was a boy
in the days of slow suns
when it was all fun and games
with no tongues
when i was young
i was just a boy
that never talked
but always smiled
cant count the times
that i was sad.
didnt have
my first girl friend
until i was
21.
i had to
already be
a bit more
happy.
forever,
i will think of her
and think that it would not work out
but her skin was so soft,
and she liked me
so much.
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