Those days.

May 3, 2013 § 12 Comments

When fairies came down
to play with the flowers
When the world was
safe at 11 pm
When everything i saw
automatically became mine
When there were no
privacy issues around
When the brightest star
reminded me of my grandfather
When chocolates were
my staple diet
When dangers lurked
only under my bed, or in darkness.

I miss those days.

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