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Goodbye childhood


 

No more birthday parties


No more youth choir


No more teddy bears and baby dolls


No more easy bake oven


No more hair bows


No more playing in the yard


It’s time to grow up but its really hard


It’s time to go to college and be a star


So you're family can applaud from afar


You are grown now and memories come and they go


But always remember your childhood and let you're memories grow.



Alanna Tucker




 

 

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