I miss my good ol' days as a little kid with an imagination as big as a blimp. I'd often look up into the blue sky, watch the clouds drift by, and imagine myself sitting on this huge globe spinning in space. I thought that maybe if I threw my tennis ball high enough, I could launch it into outer space. So I tried and tried. But it never worked, so I would go inside the house and play Legos instead. If only life could be so simple again...
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