Can We Cancel The Internet For A Minute, Please?

I miss a time before the internet, when we were bored.

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We kicked our feet to the sky. We pumped and swung and screamed until our throats crackled from the hurt of it all. I remember the parks in Brooklyn — the rough gravel and rock, the tire swing and bodies covered in trash bags. Back then, the sky was our canopy and we held what we could in…