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Nostalgia at its best.
Sep 13, 2005 01:35
These were the times when nothing mattered.
Playing outside was just another past time.
Being a child meant discovery.
Using your imagination wasn't frowned upon.
Playing with your best friend everyday.
Those were the times I missed.
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