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(i’m) remembering times . . . of apple tree climbs . . . and lemonade sales for nickels and dimes;

honey bee stings . . . and neighborhood “sings” . . . apricot fights . . . and swinging in swings

the happy north wind is blowing my hair. i’m whirling around . . . not a fret . . . not a care

the new york blues . . . some old tennis shoes . . . a “mister f_dg_ bar” . . . and a bit of good news

piggy grunts . . . and acrobat stunts . . . santa claus . . . and easter egg hunts

remember the gang? and the fun that we used to have? oh, what a time it was . . . because . .

we were feeling free . . . wherеver we’d be . .

ah – еnjoying life with my friends and me

bringing home dogs and bruised up knees. happiness lives in each of these

a friendly grin . . . a skinned up chin . . . and life is smiling at me again

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