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Chapter 158

Childhood Games

Soul Writer: Words From Within

With flowers in my hair

And leaves in yours

That were our crowns

You were the king

And I was your queen

We ruled within this forest

As we ran through the trees

And across the fields

A time when we were both so happy

With the wind caressing our skin

But those were just childhood games

Now we're both too old

To be playing those games

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