I Long for Days Both Old and True

by on March 7th, 2015
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I long for those days both old and true,

Of swinging from the tallest treetops,

While hanging tight with my high school crew.

The stories I told some false, some true,

Secretly snickering and sucking my lollipops

While hanging tight with my high school crew.

Can’t forget sitting in church on an old wooden pew,

Grinding my teeth and smacking my flip flops

While hanging tight with my high school crew.

Back then the skies were a heavenly blue

And I went nowhere without popsicles and fruit pops;

I long for those days both old and true.

When time stood still instead of flew

And I danced the night away at socials and sock hops

While hanging tight with my high school crew.

But alas my life is now anew,

And for friends now gone I shed teardrops;

I long for those days both old and true

While hanging tight with my high school crew.


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