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Childhood LoveSomething strange and new that seems to flow like time:
missed, used, wasted, charished.
Of course I feel like a kid again, with all the memories refreshed
(like hitting a reset button?)
Back to swingsets and ice cream cones -
needing band-aids to cover scratches
gained from falling down one too many times
smiling through each accident.
How is it pain is so happy? Magic - a trick?
It's a memory most loved.
And with each joking insult I smile bigger:
Keep in Touch!