lost boys
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Once upon a time, lived a boy who could not die
eventually. yes, but Peter was lonely at best
until one day he saw a band of brothers
who looked so happy, together, forever
so he decided to take it for himself.
Pan’s Growing Pains
Second star to the right,
With Peter Pan, Wendy, and her brothers taking flight.
The Lost Boys wonder,
“Peter, don’t replace us.”
Peter Pan you took us away
The lost boys told us you wanted to play
They were tired and so was I
I had enough of you making me cry
You had us in your power
But some of the lost boys were as gentle as flowers
Dressed in green, I fly,
Through the stars, the sky,
Finding those like me, lonely,
Left by people who loved them not, lovely,
So we can be lonely boys togehter, lost boys,
A highlighted moon and a star filled sky
it was perfect weather for flight. You sat
on my window, with untamed fiery hair and an outfit of green,
reaching out your hand and saying “come with me.”
