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Thinking back at my younger years

The laughs, the drinks, the pubs, no fear,

The recklessness the carefree times

All of this remembrance comes to mind,

And how now, I miss my youthfulness

My freedom and care freeness,

Those days were joyous and my friends were bountiful,

Now all gone we bid farewell, adieu,

Rarely to see or hear from again

As life then changed, because nothing stays the same,

As I took the route of growing up and now wish

I had made different decisions and given it a miss,

But I don’t regret my wonderful kids,

But I wish I’d have stayed one myself, longer than I did

Following football far and wide

Going to concerts and living life so wild,

Drinking and laughing and enjoying life so much

These were days and times of which I have now lost touch.