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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Way back then when I was ten the year was nineteen ninety-three, Mom was so proud when I said aloud that I made the school spelling bee. Days of math sums and bubble gums have faded through the years, but I sing along to a certain song and it still brings me to tears. It was a big fad to dress all in plaid and wear a necklace with a peace sign, ponytails and ripped jeans worn by every teen and neon colors were thought to be mighty fine. I loved cassette tapes that let me escape at least for minutes through my headphones, while I would read and write notes in a Mead after school when I was home all alone. Kids shopped the malls and covered their walls with posters from every teen magazine, what made us sob was each new heartthrob from every band, TV show and movie we'd seen. With Rollerblades and a new pair of shades we roamed the sidewalks until it got late, our backpacks were heavy and filled with a bevy of boring English assignments that could wait. For many hours I could stay and sit and play with Nintendo games, stickers and Treasure Trolls, then aside they were tossed and some became lost except for right here in my heart and my soul. That time proved to be the most fun for me O, how I wish that I could relive it again, way back then when I was just ten and the year was nineteen ninety-three.
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