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Sometimes I wish I could turn back the hands of time, and be six again.
It's just so much easier when you're younger. You hop on your bicycle, pedal down the street. If you fall, you cry, get a little bruise, but after a short while you're ready and keen to ride on your bike again. And you get to have the time of your life.
But as you get older, you become more . . . cautious. Too scared to go astray, make a wrong turn, and get hurt again after a bad fall. Not knowing that you've been missing out on something really, truly spectacular.
Yeah, I wish I could be that fearless little girl with adorable bangs again.
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