I remember the joy of summer.
I remember the joy of friendship.
I remember the joy of days long past.
I remember the pain of love.
I remember the pain of letting go.
I remember the pain of blending in.
I remember how difficult it was to make new friends.
I remember how difficult it was to make good grades.
I remember how difficult it was to stand out in a crowd.
I remember the best times were with my kindred spirits.
I remember the best times were in the summertime.
I remember the best times were around the dining table.
I remember the worst times were still to come.
I remember the worst times were when I was alone.
I remember the worst times were when faith had deserted me.
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