Looking back makes me think of a time
The time we had a lemonade stand, and earned many dimes
The time when we liked to sing and rhyme
The time where we always cut people in line
And the time we were sneaking to try to drink my daddy’s wine
You and me just sitting and laughing about those times
When you and I were acting like we were nine,
Just sitting and thinking about old times.
Poem By: Cary Pek
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