Here are where the children play, This is where the children laugh, Here are where their echos dance, In the twilight of romance. Here are where the children scream, This is where the children hurt, Here is where a tear will fall, In the barriers of their walls. Here is the world of grown-ups, This is where they talk, Here is where the children won't go, For the laws are written in sidewalk chalk.
Reason for writing:
Everything comes back to haunt you.
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