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Memories of my childhood,

laughing and playing as any child would,

and it seems it's all behind me now,

but the smiles on our faces remind me now,

and it reminds me how,

we all go through changes,

and we learn through the ages,

memories so vivid like flipping color pages,

to the book of my life,

and as I look to the light,

I see the faces of loved ones come and gone,

and all of those who've loved me,

or ever done me wrong,

emotions make us weak,

but controlling them makes us strong,

for the remainder of my life,

whether short or long,

I got to make the most of each second,

even if I stumble, I will keep stepping,

never looking back,

you can only change that which is yet to come,

hold no regrets, what's done is done,

we are soldiers of life, we mustn't come undone.