Our Corner

I'll never forget those days
On the corner of Oak and Maple
Bikes on bumpy sidewalks
All powdered with chalk

We lived together within
Our broad imagination
Each moment created
Real as true memories

We couldn't stay there though
In our perfectly crafted home
Our perspectives grew wider
The world was more than our corner

The others have long forgotten
When we all flew so high
A deep fear bubbles up
That with me, our corner will die

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