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HazardRabbit

Maybe you can change the world off of lower inhibitions

A sense of child

A sense of wild

Maybe all of your perspective can be turned into pure bliss

If you wanted this

Hey, childhood

Hey, to be understood

A time  to be free

A time to be me

Without the confines of society

A LIFE LIKE A CHILD

A LIFE TO BE WILD

Nothing beats, being a child.

Sweet bliss

Sweet bliss

Even the toughest times

Doesn't compare

To the mind of our minds

As an adult

Life is so dull

So bleak and mild

I miss being a child.

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hanabeau 
So much truth here!
I am 21 years or older.