Whispers of Youthful Days

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In golden fields where laughter roamed free,
We chased the sun, our spirits wild;
The world was vast, yet ours to see,
In every corner, wonder filed.

Beneath the shade of ancient trees,
We wove our dreams in whispered tones;
Climbing high, feeling the breeze,
As time stood still in summer’s loans.

The creek’s cool kiss on sun-warmed skin,
Echoes of joy in water’s dance;
Each moment held a secret grin,
A treasure found in every glance.

Though years have flown, those days remain,
Etched in the heart, a lasting glow;
In memories, we live again,
Our childhood’s charm forever flows.

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