america likes youth alot and babies so obssesed we all have to die someday we must be prepared somehow
think how people friends and family will feel after your death its good to leave people something
like poetry art music or money practise feeling sorrow and mellow especially in the fall
still live everysecond as if its the last your friends you cant allways depend on especially if thier young too many people in a rush these days especially in America appriciate the summer sun and the winter cold and snow
i have lived in boston a very long time but miss the slower pace of the midwest and lexington mass
wonderfull childhood in the midwest
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