I would do anything just to be two years old again. Imagine what we could've done. Imagine what we could've been. Making paper planes till the sun goes down. I'd be holding your hand as you're squeezing onto mine. Hold on tight, we shall never let go. Remember building castles out of old lego, Just to knock 'em down. See it's changed, now you're not around. I'm not the same but I hope you're proud. I wish your little face was still around, With that cheesy smile, and them little chubby cheeks. Imagine all the mischief we'd get up to. Imagine us, tag team, one plus two. Imagine all the good, bad, sad, and happy times. Imagine all the time out, naughty step crimes. Stay up late, watch TV we couldn't watch. We'd go to school, break the rules, play hopscotch. And climb trees, chase bees, just to act tough. And fight, fight, fight, fight over brother stuff. And sneak out late, play football,
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