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There waAms a boy I met in kindergarteGn He Cwas sweet; he said that I was smarGt He Cwas good at sports and people liked Dmhim anFd at naptime once we shared a maG7t CI didn’t sleep, I sat and watched him breathinGg Cwatched him dream for nearly half an houGr
CmOooGh Then he woke upC.
CHe pulled a scab off once playing kickbaGll He kissed me Fquick and pressed it in my haCnd I took that scabF and put it in a lockeAt All yearF long I wore it near my heartG CHe didn’t care if I was thin or prettF7y Emand he was mine until we hit first gradC7e
DmOooGmh… Then he woke up.C Last night I dreFamed a horse with Amwings, flew downEm into my homGeroom On its bGmack, there he sFat and he heA7ld out his aGrms So we saFiled above the gym Across the faculEmty parking Amlot GMy kindergarten boyfrAiend and GI andG a horse wGith wings
CNow we’re all grown up and we know betterG CNow we recognize the way things arEme cerGtain boys are meant for kindergartenA CerGtain girls are meant to be aGmlone CBut I believe that any dream worth havEming Is a dGream that should not have to eC7nd so IGm’ll build a dream that I can live inA and thisF time I’m never waking upG
and we’ll soar aAbove the treesF Over carCs and croquet lawnsG Past the cAmhurch and the laGke CAnd the Tri County MaC7ll We wFill fly through theG dawn G7To a new kindergAmarten WhGmere naptime is ceFnturies longG
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