Sometimes at a certain time, place, we will think of something..or someone..
There are times when there's deep affections...singing and laughter..and there are times where you feel depressed...and cry alone...
There's different sounds to be heard in different places in the world..
They're so different..but yet they're so similar..
"Loneliness..is one person's revelry.."
"Loneliness..is one person's revelry.."
Revelry...is a group of people's loneliness....
No matter what..
There's no way to wipe around that one teardrop away...
Time..passes in an instant..
10 generations? 20 generations? 30 generations?
How many more generations do we have left to live squander so freely??
How many more generations do we have left to live squander so freely??
For future squandering..please treasure everything you have right now..
For alan's family (essay)
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