So a fish has it's gills
And I have my will
But where will it end
And when will a new day begin
Tomorrow, I guess
I remember the sandbox had so much possibilty
To a creative child
So much of a dream to bear
And now too bare
Could we bury our heads, and manifest
Or raise our smiles as a toaste
To that limitless expression
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