I had a happy childhood. Smiles spreading, laughing with friends. Cops and Robbers; Kiss and Love; Hide and Seek. Days spent chasing each other across gravel surfaces, sliding down metal poles. "The loft is mine!" as we lay claim to the tallest of the buildings. Climbing up ladders, skinny and narrow, crawling through spaces I could only fit into
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Carrie - keep writing your beautiful words. They are like music to my sould.
Love David
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