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whatever happend to just being kids?
Contributed by
sp3llicup
on
Tuesday, 10th May 2005 @ 04:31:16 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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what ever happend to just being kids? running around all day with your best friends having so much fun, never wanting it to end learning how to ride a bike, without the training wheels playing hide and seek trying to hide behind automobiles
having a swingset was the best thing a kid could have trying to swing higher than your friend, then flying off it to see who could get the farthest wrestling with eachother so see who was the best
scraped on knees and albows from falling all the time and to make it feel better you got popsicles flavored lemon-lime on hot summer days, waiting all day for mr. softy to get ice cream singing along to his music, even when you dream
remember those bad dreams? where you would wake up crying? mommy and daddy would scare the monsters away from under the bed and to make you confertable, they wouldnt stop trying in the autum time, making huge piles of leaves then run and jump in them, and start all over again
cant wait to halloween dress up as beautiful princesses or scary monsters that are mean and in the winter, so happy snow was here go sledding all day long and be so cold but didnt care
make snowmen with a carrot nose black bottons, and a hat, instead of frosty, you named him joe when the snowplow would come through on the circle hede pile a mountain then wede sled down it again and again
at night we would play claim your mound fight eachother with all our strength just to stay in the game, and not touch the ground not caring what we wore not caring we got in trouble if we swore
we didnt care what our hair looked like so what ever happend to just being kids? ...we grew up
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2005-05-10 16:31:16] (Date/Time posted on
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