Your Coat

I remember those days when we’d walk to your home
Through the muddy road we would always freely roam
When you picked me up from school and we’d walk the road
Sometimes when it got cold you would lend me your coat
I sometimes really miss those simpler times of old
But I’m glad for memories of you when it’s cold

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