Inner Child
Your friendship helps me relive the childhood beauty I never truly possessed-
I am more a happy child now than I ever could have been in the past.
Back then I was somber and bleak-
Blotted out of this world of wonder by oppressive schooling and cruel compatriots,
But here in the home I love I have you, and you are the best in my life.
I am thankful for all you do and give to me, and I am honored to share the world with you, my beloved.
Thank you-
You made me into the happy child I am today, and I can never- Never thank you quite enough, dear!
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