Some thoughts after watching August Rush...
A child's heart is so pure
I cry within coz mine's no more
gone are the days when I judged by the smile
or dreamed awake with a twinkle in the eye
such belief such faith
a child's will few can break
may be that's why I smile
when i look at a child
though i may never be again
I have been there my friend
have been there my friend...
- SRS
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