And it was amazing, that when I left, that's all I could think of. I couldn't stop talking about every play I ever saw, and how caught up in the moment I still was days later.
However now, approximately ten years later, I can see a play or a movie, be in complete trance, then once I leave, I "Oo" and "Awe" over it, then I'm not as excited.
Why is it that when we grow older magic is all lost? When did we stop living in the moment, or being lost in the moment? What happened to throwing caution to the wind and being free to feel? Why is it, that as we grow old, we loose the magic that Disney instilled in us, and can we get it back ?
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