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Time Travel
2004-07-01 9:03 p.m.
Remember those lazy days, when I played hopscotch and rode my bicycle to the park and back? Those days when I couldn't drive, but the only places I wanted to go to were a walk or short bike-ride away so it really didn't matter. When boys were disgusting and I knew that instinctively. My most agonizing annoyance was cold days when my fingers hurt from frostbite and I had to take my gloves off to eat a packet of crisps. And now I look back on those frigid days with nostalgia. I almost wish I was still there. Sometimes, I wish I could visit for just a few minutes. Everything would seem less complicated.
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