Let's Never Grow Old, You Said,
And I Agreed, All the While in my Head
I Formed a World Where we Were Juvenile
But Also Senile.
And We'll be Off to a Universe, Custom-Made,
Where No-one Rains on Our Crazy Parade.
And there shall be Sandboxes with Glow-in-the-Dark Sand
And Chocolate Cornflakes for Dinner.
All We Need to do Now, Is to Get There.
To Grow Up, so We Can Act Childish.
To Adulthood and Beyond, then. I know I'll see you there.
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ciao
peace
And I think the guy who commented before me needs to take English 101 or something. Just maybe..
But that being said, a juvenile senile world is definitely one I could stand to be in. The fact that you're there helps also. =)
You're BAD-ASS. Not bad. Jeez.
Although I'm rethinking that now. :D
@Stropko,
I couldn't think of anything to rhyme with pit.
I am ashamed of it.
By and by, I shall get better,
Until then, Rhyming? Just do not let her.
(rhyme)
:D
I need to stop trying to rhyme.
Karma Police will arrest me for literary crime.
:D
Everyone's so happy.
Little do you realise that when I'm legally allowed to act like a child, you shall all be in mortal danger.
Ha ha ha.