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Childish Love Games Get You Nowhere
it was so long ago, yet pictures fresh still
of your hand in my hand as we fled from your house
played like children in the sandbox and we swang on the swings
climbed all over the fortress, and then hid inside at sundown
layed out on top gazing at natures big up
lost in the beauty of stars, we map out constellations
and arm in arm on the moonlit dance home
oath for oath, promise for promise
broke your heart, now it shatters mine
it lays here, waiting for another piece
it lays here, but youre gone
