Whispers of Youthful Days

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In the golden light of morning’s veil,
We ran through fields where dreams set sail.
Laughter echoed in the summer’s breeze,
As time stood still beneath the trees.

The world was vast, a wonderland,
With castles built from grains of sand.
Our hearts were free, our spirits bright,
Dancing with shadows in the twilight.

Each day a tale, each night a song,
In childhood’s realm, we all belong.
Adventures whispered in the wind,
With every dawn, new quests begin.

Now memories, like stars, remain,
Lighting paths in the gentle rain.
Though years may pass and seasons fade,
The magic of our youth will never jade.

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