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18


I remember days of old
Though not so long ago they reside
Chill winds and winters cold
The sky the limit, no need to hide
No worries for the future, along for the ride
Visiting the outer reaches of space
My friends and I sang at our own pace

I remember yearning and anticipation
The future arriving at just the right moment
Life beyond notebook walls, stimulation
The sky the limit, time to own it
Fresh days looming, my mind was sent
To a world with ambition
Broken free from simple tradition


                                      -Andyman

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