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I Remember
I remember being that little girl who wore boy jeans and climbed the raspberry tree every evening.
I remember playing baseball with daddy and getting hit in the head.
I remember making my first igloo with my little sisters and I remember my Grandmas dog peeing in the snow.
I remember playing barbies 'cause their lives were better than mine.
I remember having my first boyfriend and not even liking the fact that I had one.
I remember the first time I actually loved a dog and then cried cause she ran away.
I remember when all I ever did was spend my time riding my bike down the street.
I remember telling myself I couldn't wait to grow up and never look back.
I remember when the only times I cried were when I wasn't allowed outside after 7:00 p.m.
I remember mommy telling me that one day I'll look back and wish these times were still the same.
Little me, never believed her.

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