I can remember when you fit in the palm of my hand.
You felt so good in it; no bigger than a minute.
How it amazes me you're changin' with every blink.
Faster than a flower blooms, they grow up all too soon.
He’s rolled into the hospital room, and he takes in the bare white walls, the multitude of sounds coming from all the different
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