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Secret Lands
Let’s go back to the old days
When we searched for waterfalls
We had found the hollow caves
Where water rushed in walls
Let’s lay, to look at the stars
On the ground we wrote our names
There’s secret rooms to explore
Their doors shown to us like flames
The leaves kept us well hidden
To whisper our thoughts aloud
We’d laugh late into the night
As though we were on a cloud
Let’s go back to the old days
When we’d skip while holding hands
We’d played every single day
Searching for the secret lands
~Emily Adams