This is a bit of a bittersweet poem. There are places that once filled us with joy - playgrounds, restaurants, even stores - places we'd go to all the time. However, as time passes, things change. Places close, or are torn down. Sometimes there's something different there. All these things are a part of change. Change can be hard, but, sometimes, change is good.

Thoughts
An interesting piece to read. Makes one think of their childhood.

Spelling and Grammar
I don't see any issues with spelling or grammar.

Well, this is the BIG BAD WOLF, and I howl at the moon every night.
HOWLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


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