But as I grow taller, I crush down due to the high wall named reality
You know why adults say, childhood is the most beautiful?
Because children-I, was not familiar with the reality. Never close, just barely passed ever. Instead, I'm good friends with fantasy. An imaginary spaces are fond kujadikan picnic spot until he realized was so dominant, both reality and fantasy-story-swapping
And kuanalogikan fantasy rather than reality as oxygen. I do not have asthma, especially acute respiratory disease, so living in a fantasy thought as easy as doing diffusion in the alveoli. So light, carefree.
Mind typical of me.
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You know why adults say, childhood is the most beautiful?
Because children-I, did not have to think a thousand times. Believe it or not, bees only ever eaten, you know. Victims of the chip can not distinguish Kopiko with insects misplaced. I think back, I had a mind to try it now.
Adults may be reluctant to do so. There is a doctrine of education sometimes make steps so patchy. Too much consideration, even not so well. In fact if you want, just do it. Why need to create a demonstration on the contents of the head?
Mind typical of me.
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You know why adults say, childhood is the most beautiful?
Because children-I, did not have to worry about the rupiah. Swapping a sheet of twenty thousand to two packets of gelatin in the school cafeteria just makes me jump up and down, really. I think the sheets are replaced with eight sheets of nominal two thousand means I'm getting richer. My money a lot. So given ten sheets Kapitan Pattimura it feels already like the bourgeoisie.
Mind typical of me.
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You know why adults say, childhood is the most beautiful?
This is the most crucial argument I think. Because children-I, did not need to have trouble sleeping because of love. I've got, really. The brothers beside the house wall in her room just twelve steps of bangunanku.
Yes, you. Tall, handsome, nice, thick eyebrows, and most importantly, the production lagammu number one-for me, anyway.
If I ask for help to complete school assignments pile that already rival the Tower of Pisa, you're always on standby. If I'm between buy bandages at night to the supermarket because the stalls teteh own post trellis, you also want to spend a motorcycle at night.
Uh, you interrupt? What? Why did I call myself from the kids know-him already puberty? Age just a number, it's true. My grandmother only had seventy, food should dibubur again. Lost all of his teeth, like a snore only.
Anyway, back to the previous subject.
I understand that male attention as it's called love is not it? In the stories of the Disney Princess just like that. I'm a princess, your prince.
I was sixteen years old, now you are already eighteen. So I thought it was time, really, I'm puberty. But it turns out when you return the girl holding the mustache, I finally realized that,
"Oh, the story is the story nyeleweng."
Not about me and you. Like the movement of reality and fantasy play, adults and children, so the question is you and him.
New thought typical of me, which was contaminated with reality.
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Once again I asked. You know why adults say, childhood is the most beautiful?
Because children-I, never thought about the scenario unfocused . For example, ekhm my story. I thought to be an adult brother-brother at the side of the house could be a prince to me
But then, the reality of making the children anyway-I, sooner or later become an adult too. Surfaces that are too close to hit the head, which is absurdly large boulders make your legs stumble.
It was a crucial time once destructive. Heartbroken at first love. But it's okay, you, have you not got him. Rather than toil chased you, why not pursue the absolute owner of your heart just as well? Moreover, the compensation can be rewarded.
-fin.