every now and then don't you just stop and laugh....
laugh at those days...that seemed like a different lifetime ago.....
where time seemed to slip away from our fingers...
always around, always together...always .
where madonna influenced our minds and whistle stop cafe triggered out imaginations.
small things were so big and big things were so small.
we wanted the only yellow cub without a handle among the 30 with handles.
we wanted to unbroken crayons and the strawberry creams.
you were player number one and i was player number two.
i was middle seat and you were back.
i was big couch and you were little.
you were the rabit and i was Padington.
you were green and i was blue.
you were the cats meow and i was a man's best friend.
so heres to boney fingers and day dream believers.....
ill be your lazy W anytime.....
here comes the rest of our lives....
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