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i remember when the creek was my home chasing muskrats in the fall and i just knew i could fly if i could wave my hands fast enough the day was long i wish i was young again chasing butterflies in the spring when dad and i would kneel and pray at night and mom would take me on a bike ride i remember when i was batman protecting my home from cobra commander and secret passages were in my back yard right behind the big cedar tree From Letras Mania