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playgrounds once upon a time

once upon a time in the fifties and sixties school playgrounds had small merry-go-rounds and teeter totters aka seesaws our slides were as tall as our nine story school house safety was not a big deal no one wore helmets or kneepads our job was to play have adventures and love our life I miss those playgrounds

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