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Times of innocence pass, day spent running around without a fear. The future non-comprehendible, not that it even mattered. It was a time of living in the moment. Of Mommy can fix any problem and Daddy can do anything, and knows everything. A time of complete and utter bliss. If only I could re-live that time and remember the exact feeling of Daddy spinning me around in circles. Of feeling like the whole world was my playground and forgetting any bad things in a matter of seconds.
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Jan 21, 2013
Jan 21, 2013 at 12:02 AM UTC
Innocence is bliss
Times of innocence pass, day spent running around without a fear. The future non-comprehendible, not that it even mattered. It was a time of living in the moment. Of Mommy can fix any problem and Daddy can do anything, and knows everything. A time of complete and utter bliss. If only I could re-live that time and remember the exact feeling of Daddy spinning me around in circles. Of feeling like the whole world was my playground and forgetting any bad things in a matter of seconds.
I wish I could stay young forever.
alice-kay
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Jan 21, 2013
Jan 21, 2013 at 12:02 AM UTC
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