playing amongst the dead leaves in the woods
on a peculiar warm winters day
it's nice to be a kid with you
no expectations
just long conversations on towering tree limbs
it's nice to sit here with you
Fuck with Dre day blaring
Today was a good day
i think flying through the air on a tire swing
it's nice to laugh with you
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