Childhood

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Where did all of my childhood years go?

No more snowdays,

No more playing in the snow.



No more summer vacations, or Christmas breaks,

No more jumping in the leaves,

Just cleaning them up with rakes.



No more writing letters to Santa Dear,

Instead I'm scurrying around for gifts,

It's become my most dreaded time of year.



Working all week, just to be off for two days,

I never get anything accomplished,

How others can do it, I'm amazed.



Where did all of my childhood years go?

Somehow I grew older,

And how I miss them so!


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