Stuck in memories
Yearning for those
Merry days past
Those glorious times
Never forgotten but
Too good to last
Sneaking off to play
Leaving doors unlocked
Jumping off of roofs
Splashing in rivers
Climbing gnarled trees
Swinging on banyan roots
Painting foolishness
Reading voraciously
Mystery detecting
Chasing butterflies
Teasing the cats
Dancing and singing
Watching Star Trek
Shoestring, Old Fox,
Sherlock Holmes,
Alone in leisure
That childhood
The best I've known
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