There's nothing wrong with remembering your childhood, fondly.
No one will fault you for reliving the days where you could play on the streets til dinner, but never after, spontaneously.
Ice cream will never be good for you, but there's still no such thing as too much of it, happily.
Maybe you're no trapeze artist anymore, but you are one hell of a person, truly.
I hope you enjoyed today as much as I did, even though we didn't talk, purely.
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