I remember when I was little. I remember getting up on Christmas morning, rushing down the stairs, to see if Santa came. I remember feeling happy and innocent. I remember when my parents were the best people in the world. I remember when money didn't matter. I remember playing outside, my only care was making it in before dark. I remember when my sisters were my best friends. I remember. What I can't remember, is how to make those feelings come back again. What I can't remember is at what point in my life I became the way I am... when did it all change? When does it change for all of us?
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