
there was a time when i thought the tooth fairy was real and i could catch him
there was a time when i thought i could run barefoot for the rest of my life
there was a time when a blue popsicle made my world ok
there was a time when i thought i would live by an eastern shore
there was a time when sunsets were prettier than sunrises
there was a time when blowing every dandelion seed meant my wishes would come true
there was a time when i thought i would live happily ever after
there was that time
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I take my grandchildren to the park regularly and watch them play. When I was a kid, we practically lived at our favorite park. Anyway, I envy the ease at which they walk up to total strangers (other children) strike up a conversation and start playing. No questions, no apprehensions, no reservations...nothing. I can't remember when I lost that.
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