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scratch that last line. It's now time to take this back to when we all were secure and safe. now is not the time to think of such things. Don't sleep for fear of dreams. Does this sound like me? My picture is so silly, but only to the extent that I really want to become the person in it? It's time to stop reading this. It's time to remember the warm summer days when you were 10 that faded into the sweet smelling night and you staying out just long enough after the street lights came on to not be in trouble, but to enjoy the freedom. It's time to remember the sweet smell of grass and warmth of hot pavement. Sorry to get all nostalgic. I recommend kissing under fireworks to anyone.