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A lifetime ago
I watched lightening bugs
like they were magic
I piled grass on my slide

Leaves became fortresses
Then happy hovels
Because I had no reason
to ever hide

Now I know your pain
And the tightness that you felt
As you watched your people hurting
Please, tell me how to reach out

I cannot hope to eradicate
The dim childhood you held
But maybe if you see I understand
The darkness won�t take root.
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