I Used to Play
I used to play by the creek
play and play, every single day.
My brother and I would run and leap.
Run and leap the summer away.
But one summer, I no longer wanted to play.
I'd stay inside, every single day.
My brother would beg me to play,
But I stayed away.
I had gotten too old for these silly creek games.
But I used to play by the creek everyday.
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