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Remember when
getting high meant swinging at the playground.
The worst thing you could get from boys was cooties.
Mom was your hero and dad was the only boy you loved.
Your worst enemies were your siblings.
Race issues were who ran the fastest.
War was a card game.
The only drug you knew of was couqh medicine & wearing skirts didn't mean you were a slut.
The only thinq you smoked was the tires on your bike.
The only thinq that hurt was skinned knees & the only thinqs that can get broken were your toys.
Life was simple and carefree, but what I remember the most was wanting to grow up.
Kas niinhän se on, elämän ironiaa... :/