I wish to live that dream,
Where I am loud and I scream,
I am me, owned by me,
Living the life of us wild and free.
I wish the imaginations to turn into memories,
I have a longing to talk and eat strawberries.
I want every word you said, to be meant,
But I just wish as I still repent,
To have that dream, to the time we have spent.
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