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kodiac · 22-25, M
Lost Boys
Fragments of lost children, echo within my mind,
Who are these children, to whom I’m still blind?
He speaks in earnest tone, words mumbled and fast,
This young boys voice, trapped in my past.

Fragments of lost children, echo within my mind,
Who are these children, to whom I’m still blind?
He laughs when he’s scared and talks very fast,
Another boys voice, trapped in my past.

Fragments of lost children, echo within my mind,
Who are these children, to whom I’m still blind?
He is silent and sad, his essence doesn’t last,
Yet another boys presence, trapped in my past.

Fragments of lost children, echo within my mind,
Who are these children, to whom I’m still blind?
They are lost in a past, that once belonged to me,
Maybe one day i'll set them free.
Kodiac
@kodiac this is cool...