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Paper planes & freshly made lemonade.

Oh boy, those were the days.

We used to run outside with our bare feet to play,

playing child games, until it's time to eat.

Picking up sticks to use as swords,

fighting each other with no remorse,

or using stones as coins, 

we 'pretended' we were selling our toys.

Our parents would tell us to make less noise,

but all the girls would blame it on the boys.

When we weren't outside we were inside,

watching TV in the meantime.

Tom & Jerry,

were one of our favorite shows,

we would stay up late watching it, 

and hoping no one would know.

We had lots of laughs when one of them would take the blow.

Instead of studying, 

we would create paper planes

and watched as it either,

fell or flew,

when one of us would throw.

We'd pause to drink some fresh lemonade,

and to feel the cooling breeze as the wind blew.

Those were the times we could never return to.

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