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Passed


In the times of past

I went outside to play

But now those times have passed

Because I was not who I am today

 

For she was a younger girl 

Who believed in the sun

Where she would spin a twirl

And have so much fun

 

But now that girl is gone 

No more will she be 

But today is a new dawn

And maybe a new me 

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