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And now that we are hardly kids any longer we think more about how not to die and although we're ready most of us would prefer to do it alone under the sheets now that most of us have fucked our lives away.
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Life's a climb. But the view is great.
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Ho! Ho! Ho! To the bottle I go to heal my heart and drown my woe. Rain may fall, and wind may blow and many miles be still to go. But under a tall tree will I lie and let the clouds go sailing by.
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I like storms. Thunder torrential rain, puddles, wet shoes.
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I get it, good cop, bad cop, eh?
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Get outside. Visit a park, volunteer, walk your dog, or ride your bike.
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I don't want to repeat my innocence. I want the pleasure of losing it again.
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Sometimes I feel so - I don’t know - lonely. Like there’s no more gravity, and I’m left to drift in outer space with no idea where I’m going.
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If animals have moody days, they handle them better than humans do.
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Silence prevailed everywhere, like the gloomy dumbness.