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When it was okay to cry |
| When it was okay to cry friendships lasted forever, and boys punched you to show you they cared, dreams consisted of ponies and roses and nightmares were the monsters under the bed, school consisted of at least two recesses and a roomful of friends, your daddy was your hero and your mom was still your friend when life was simple and laughter came easy, pain was rare and it was okay to cry. |