Whispers of a Golden Childhood

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In the meadow where dreams took flight,
We danced beneath the moon’s soft light.
Laughter echoed through the trees,
A symphony carried by the gentle breeze.

Days were endless, hearts carefree,
Time stood still for you and me.
In fields of green, our fantasies soared,
A world of wonder, endlessly adored.

With each sunrise, new adventures began,
Building castles in the golden sand.
The innocence of youth, pure and bright,
Memories that glow in the quiet night.

Now as we look back, with a wistful sigh,
Those days of magic never truly die.
In our hearts, they forever reside,
The whispers of a childhood, side by side.

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