It's not about our ages now; it's more or less our states of mind. We have the aches that dreams allow and pains of life once unconfined. As kids we dreamed of growing up and living unlike those before, while drinking from a paper cup and nothing yet to answer for. Reality has taken hold, and shows us life is often spent depressed, alone or in the cold, without the ones for which you're meant. I thank the stars for my Nadyne who lets each morning reconvene. Copyright © 2015 by Jack Huber- All rights reserved.
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