Remember climbing trees when we were kids? I loved being up there and looking down. I loved being up in those branches; sneaking out on those limbs. I climbed out on your branch. It was fun. A little shaky, but that was part of the rush. Looking down on the little blades of grass. You couldnt even hardly make them out from up here. They just looked
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