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Kindergarten
Kindergarten I didn’t have a care for the world.
Imagining and finger painting was all I did.
I would play on the playground like it was a jungle struggling for survival.
Making up games that didn’t make since to other people but I didn’t care.
Seeing and thinking about how much fun I had in kindergarten amazes me.
Now that I’m older I don’t do finger painting or climb on the play ground like a wild animal ready to attack.
No, it’s so different now.
Kindergarten, man I didn’t have a care for the world.
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