A Nostalgic Thought

I remember when we were younger you led me to a dingy portable classroom out in the school field and we sat there dangling our legs off the side of its steps; you gave me your other battered earbud, eager to show me something new, and before I knew it we were hopping and bopping to the Crocodile Rock.

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