Once we were children
and the sands of time
pressed between our toes
Immortal in our souls
our fears were not yet found
as we tossed our hopes into the ring.
But they would not let this stay
those who grew out of their dreams
plucking away what we felt
Innocence bled through our fingers
while we were shaped and molded
to form their image...
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Will you be on tonight by chance?
Maybe we can play IM checkers