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Blah Do you remember running around the yard
At eight o'clock at night?
When eight was late for us
But that was so long ago
When you still smiled
Because I had told you a joke
Or made a weird noise
We thought our parents didn't understand
We used to sit in your room for hours
Playing with our toys
Not thinking time would catch up to us
But it did
It's passed us by
Leaving us to ponder
Where it's all gone
Gone
To where we can't see
Where we're going
Where we've been
Or even, where we're at.
January 18, 2003
