Childhood taste

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Childhood taste

Fading from my tongue

Dimed glimpse from my heart

Million years apart…

The inner child still wonders inside

He still laughs and cries

Longing for the good times

A relic from my mind

Childhood game

I used to call it life

But now, life is not the same

Once, I had a love now I can not trust

Such a childish rhyme

Let’s play again before we turn into dust…

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