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When I was a child.......we were poor.
There were things that I wished for, but knew that I couldn't have because we couldn't afford them.
I wanted to go up in a plane....the one that all the school children went on, on ascension day.
It was only a bog standard Turbo Prop plane, but it flew over the town, and all the children whose parents could afford it, could look down on the local geography.
I wasn't particularly interested in geography, I just wanted to go up into the clouds......it never happened. (Well, not until much later)
On ascension day I would watch the planes flying overhead and imagine what those lucky children could see.....and I would envy them.
I wanted to go on holiday with...
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