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I miss being a kid. I miss birthday parties in class with cupcakes and spelling tests with the extra word being “happiness”. I miss being able to run around playing freeze tag all day without getting tired then putting my head on the pillow at night and knocking right out with no worries or cares in the world. I miss eating however much I wanted without a second thought, and curling up on the couch with a good book and not getting up until I was good and done.I miss running home to watch PowerPuff Girls and the Fresh Prince of BelAir and waking up on saturday mornings for cartoons. I miss not being stressed, when everything was pure and simple. But what I miss most of all...
.: Was The Time That Seemed To Never Run Out :.