sometimes i wish i was eight years old again. i wish i could be that free, that unfettered and unmarred, that pure. so blank and untouched, yet still so purely me. i wish i could have that vision again.
"and now the sun's coming up.
i'm riding with lady luck.
freeways cars and trucks,
stars beginning to fade.
and i leave the parade,
just a-wishing i'd stayed a little longer
oh lord, and, let me tell ya, the feeling gettin stronger...."
"and now the sun's coming up.
i'm riding with lady luck.
freeways cars and trucks,
stars beginning to fade.
and i leave the parade,
just a-wishing i'd stayed a little longer
oh lord, and, let me tell ya, the feeling gettin stronger...."
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grendel:
Turn over every rock you see. Ride your bike. Don't forget how to play. Then you really can go back. You can have that vision again. Stick your tongue out! 
slightpressureok:
And don't forget the burning ants with a magnifying glass part!