I miss how simple life was when I was a child. There was no "you can't do that" or "that's a waste of time": There was only room to create and be friendly. I suppose it goes along with the innocence of
childhood. Now days, money seems to be on the forefront of my mind. When I was I child I couldn't care less about the small pieces of paper and coins my parents use to covet, I instead worried about whether I would get to go to the park that day. As I grow older I realize how beautiful being carefree really is and I am awed by how much I want it back.
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