Childhood

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Just a thought of my childhood,
Instantly boosts up my mood.
It immediately flashes the memories,
Which I preserve like treasuries.
I reminisce the playing, dancing ,
Shouting with my pals,
Our sounds and laughter still echoing in the walls.
The time spent with friends is always fun,
Played all through the day but were never done.
Now the one's who were closer
Are farther than ever,
But till today I am same.
My friends are the same.
And our bond is the same.
I will cherish the memories of the past,
That I will undoubtedly carry until the last.

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