Monody
Those hazy days I do remember.
We were running still,
Had the whole word at our feet.
Whatching seasons change,
Our roads were lined, with adventure
Moutains in the way
Couldn't keep us from the sea,
Here we stand open arms
This is home where we are
Ever strong in the word that we made
I still hear you in the breeze
See you shadows in the trees
Holding on, Memmories never change.
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