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I can hear

Note to self : remember this. 

The neighbours laughing.
3 little boys, without a care in the world.
Running and screaming and falling and skipping and shouting and laughing. It's so beautiful.
Sometimes, I wish I was that carefree. With an inability to hold onto sad moments and hurtful worlds. These kids remind me of what's important, fun, friendship and freedom. Oh, how lovely it is.

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