It was 2005

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When I was a kid,

my friend and I would trek around the woods

and collect shells from the river,

always carrying sticks

with the dog supervising the adventure.

Later on in the evening

when the sun set,

we'd turn on the porch light,

and then put on our best friend jams,

mix cds

we made for each other

with our favorite songs.

We'd sing

and watch the lightning bugs

and look up at the stars hoping to see a UFO

or satellite.


Sometimes I forget what it feels like to feel good about life.

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