CHILDREN

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                                                            CHILDREN

                                                      Watching them grow.

                                                   All the things they know.

                                                                It's true.

                                                      All the things they do.

                                       Waiting to see, what they will be?

                                          Watch them live their lives.

                                    Maybe become husbands and wives.

                                    Maybe have children of their own.

                                   Oh, how they have grown.

                             Go fast, is what the time seems to do.

                       Sometimes, it can make you blue.

 
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