The things that made me are so dear.
The things that made me I want near.
The things I want, they run so deep.
And so I walk instead of sleep.
The things that made me are the sun
The parents, roofs and games of one
The games in twos and fives and tens
The games of childhood, games of dens.
The only things we'll have are here
The things we want when skies are clear
Are things we never wanna face
And keep our shields always in grace
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