Some are sweet, some are sour,
Some are bitter, some are better
Memories are memories
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Sometimes I get lost in thoughts
My mother reminds me to eat and drink
Sometimes I don't even blink or wink
My grandma asks "Are you sick?"
How good are these moments of life?
There's nothing to cheat or beat
True love and care come forth
There's no reason to lie or be shy
I remember life was wholesome
Nothing to commit or submit
It was blossoming awesome
Nothing to blame or shame
Infancy was a time of dependency
Sincerity was integrity
Stability was Security
Intimacy was secrecy
Give and take was the same
I was not really lame
There was no blow
Why have things changed to this show?

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