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My Inner Child

My inner child Written By Dean Masciarelli Wednesday, April 7, 2010 My inner child will always remain Because there are so many things that I still enjoy doing Like I did back in the days when I was young When I would drop water balloons off of very tall buildings With some friends And then we would go find another building So that we could do it all over again Because we were having so much fun And I still enjoy flying Remote controlled airplanes When ever I can Like I did when I was young Because I still enjoy chasing people while they are driving Or chasing birds when ever I can Because it can be so much fun And as long as it doesn’t cause them any harm And I never end up hurting anyone Then I will know that I will be just fine And I will continue doing the same things Over and over again For as long as I can Because I only get one time around So I am going to try to have as much fun as I possibly can in this life time of mine My inner child will always remain Because there are so many things that I still enjoy doing Like I did back in the days when I was young

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Date: 4/7/2010 1:20:00 PM
enjoyed reading today, wish I could do some of the things I could when I was young, but I really would not go back.
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Date: 4/7/2010 12:08:00 PM
LOL hope you grow up in this lifetime..if not you'll get to drop waterballons as your prime entertainment in the next lifetime too! silly one! Light & love
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Date: 4/7/2010 11:29:00 AM
The happiest people seem to be those who hold onto their "inner child," Dean. Don't laugh, but I still enjoy climbing trees. I was stunned when some of the competitors on "Survivor" were afraid to climb a tree -- fear of falling. They eat all sorts of creepy things, but are afraid of falling from a tree into soft sand below! LOL Enjoyed your poem! Love, Carolyn
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