No longer a kid
As a kid I could have been
Anything I wanted
It was all in my head
As I laid in my bed
One day I went to bed
No more dreams of benign an astronaut
No more dreams of walking the moon
Or surfing a tsunami
All I wanted to do was have a stable job
And my own place to call home
Woke the next moring no longer a kid
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