Childhood Poem by Sean Hart
Childhood
I like to run around in circles until I fall down
I like to hold my breath until my face turns red
I like to get ice cream all over my face
I like to tumble head over heels down hills
I like to wake up early on weekends to watch cartoons
I like to smile, just because
Always remember that it's never to late to be a kid
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4/25/2024 2:10:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
i used to do that too. it was fun -the centripetal motion and noticing how your body angles toward the center of the circle