NOSTALGIA

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My childhood is comprised
of pockets and
mouthfuls of sugar
of running and never getting tired
of running from the loving hand
that never got tired of loving
of the sun setting too early
and rising too late
of a thousand lashings
I wish I never had and
a thousand bad kisses
I wish I had,
and a thousand more things
I can't remember

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