For Randa
Is there still a place like that
it was so long ago
collecting soda bottles
to pay for the show
the hot summer days
remember back when
putting pennys on train tracks
the copper crushed thin
my mind smells the chlorine
at the public swimpool
don't go near the deep end
the lifeguards had rules
Is there still a place like that
I just want to know
would I turn back the clock
and be willing to go
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