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My buddy by Aaron Howard
What happened to all my childhood buddies
sitting in the creek getting all muddy?
Getting in hot water for our styles
Back when we rode bikes for miles.
Where did they all fade to?
What remains of my childhood crew?
Have they all moved far away?
Are they busy to once again to play?
I guess memories are all that will remain
like when we used to go splashing in the rain.
Throwing a ball of snow
at my favorite little bro.
Back when time used to go by so slow
and now looking back, there's nothing to show.
So time turns out to be a fiend
taking away your age and all you've ever deemed.
12/16/2003 Posted on 12/16/2003 Copyright © 2025 Aaron Howard
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