That boy, from some time ago

He’s here, I promise you

the little boy and his green army men

The one who climbed the tall oak

in grandmas’ back yard,

and didn’t swim alone in the pool

because he was afraid of sharks.

Sharks thousands of miles away,

stalking through the seas

and swimming beside him in the pool.

That scared boy, he’s still here

somewhere deep.

I’ve been trying to reach him,

just so I can say,

there aren’t any sharks in the pool buddy

I promise.

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