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Remember when boys had cooties, when friends always listened to you, when dreams were un-shattered and worries few, when recess was too short and life was too long, when decisions came easily, right was right and wrong was wrong, when bad things didn’t happen, when only skinned knees brought tears, and the night light in our rooms quieted all our fears, when goodbye just meant for the summer and real friends didn’t part, the fun went on forever and never left a broken heart.