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We used to hear it all the time: Can you come outside and play? We heard that chant throughout the hood, From screened back doors where our friends stood. Calling just when time was right, For Hide and Seek at the dawning night, Or Hopscotch, Double Dutch Kick the Can, On neighbour's lawns and sidewalks, On streets, driveways or city parks. My daughter got a text today: Can you come to my house and play?
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Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 11:05 AM UTC
Streetlights Are On
We used to hear it all the time: Can you come outside and play? We heard that chant throughout the hood, From screened back doors where our friends stood. Calling just when time was right, For Hide and Seek at the dawning night, Or Hopscotch, Double Dutch Kick the Can, On neighbour's lawns and sidewalks, On streets, driveways or city parks. My daughter got a text today: Can you come to my house and play?
We had eyes like cats back then.
francie-lynch
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Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 11:05 AM UTC
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