"Time Travel" Dark, lifeless ice cold, Tis my youth to see To the past I must go. Gone is the girl with wide eyes A heart frozen in time You left without goodbye. Laughter is beautiful as a butterfly in the soul Sled, snowmen and lots of snow My youth left without goodbye. Laughter felt in my soul... Sign in to see full entry.
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Pam reminiscing about past experiences. What it would be like to go back, and hurts from the past.
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