♥Here is for the kid inside of you♥
*I Remember*
[When getting high meant swinging at the playground]
The worst thing you could get from boys were cooties.
[That dad was your hero and mom was the girl you were going to marry.]
That your worst enemies were your siblings.
[And race issues were who ran the fastest.]
War was a card game.
[The only drug you knew of was cough medicine]
And wearing skirts didn't mean you were a slut.
[The only thing you smoked were the tires on your bike. ]
The only thinq that hurt were skinned knees.
[And the only thinqs that could get broken were your toys. ]
Life was simple and care free.
[But what I remember the most was wanting to grow up.]
*Do you remember as well as I do?*

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