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Getting Older
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innocence ive been playing that tune of childhood again
the one that i was so fond to play
slowly and gently breezing past me
softly, slipping and fading away
the song that had sung such a tune
has gone down with the moon
its been so many years
since i remember my mothers touch
as i used to feel so long ago
since i realized my fathers love
which i used to curse and take for granted
These memories sweet and sour
will soon be erased in the end of the hour
the times ive been through, thick and thin
will not enable me to see them again
maturity has taken so much away
to a life consumed by decay
my memories have finally left my sight,
the only thing left to see is the stuttering
dim light.
