Remember when you were much much younger,
you'd always wished you could run off to some hideaway place,
your little escape, your little hideout?
Somewhere nobody else but only yourself knows about?
Somewhere you'd stomp off crying
when your mummy or daddy starts to give you a shelling?
Somewhere you'd bring your bestest friend forever
so you could tell
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CB Wong, you saw that?!
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