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Playing with the kittens
Full of scratches I was gettin

Sitting in the apple tree for hours
Dreaming of how God chose the colors of the sky 
Watchfully gazing
As the clouds passed by

Long walks on the farm with dad
Training the beagles 
But what I loved the most
Talks on the porch sitting so close

PUPPIES everywhere nibbling, cuddling
Huge smiles
There’s nothing better as a child

Hanging upside down on my swing set 
Still wondering about God’s paint set
How much fun God must have everyday
To start the morning off with such delightful play

Catching bees, lightning bugs and baby birds that had fallen
Running from the bees and the momma birds 
That were calling

Riding in the back of the truck with my uncle
When he went to feed the cows
Do kids get to do anything
That cool now

With my grandma Id sew
Small creations of the day
She always put out 
Proudly on display

Braids dangling from my cowboy hat
Shooting my pop gun at the cat

Watching Roy Rodgers 
Not missing a day
He was my hero
And still is today

Sneaking so silently
With my butterfly net
But never close enough 
Could I get

No video games
Not much tv
Please explain to me what you did
All I can say is that it was
A great time to be kid

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