Ever since I was a little girl my big brother would play Jon Schmidt's music on the piano.
Every time I hear the mezmorizing melodies I'm taken back.
To a time when school was done curled up on a couch, books splayed across the floor.
When jumping on the tramp, climbing trees, and making forts we're encouraged.
When the cares of the world slipped by unnoticed.
When anything was possible.
And I become inspired.
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