Childhood Heartbreak
How I remember, That day you drove, me and my brother, To our sunny grove. To laugh. To sing. To dance. Oh how I remember! The taste of that, strawberryhill. And the smell of the lumber mill... How I remember... That we lost our tree, Forsociety. How the workers didn't care. That myheart was still up there.
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3loodwolf117
Just another heart blown to smitherines.
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