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Maybe

  • September 19, 2016
Maybe

When I was a child, I thought that when I grew up, that all my picture-perfect maps and plans of the future would come true. As of yet, very few of those plans I was certain and convinced would come true actually did. But what if things turned out differently? Maybe I would have been famous. Maybe I would have been successful. Maybe I would have chased dreams similar to those around me.

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Three Small Words

  • August 8, 2016
Three Small Words

How I feel; three small words I ask myself too much, and as for everyone else around me, perhaps not enough. I feel as if I've lived my entire life making other people happy, pointlessly documenting my anguish, pain, disappointment, and dissatisfaction of a wasted life in a books written pages.

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A Longer Letter

  • July 15, 1989
A Longer Letter

July 25, 1989 their, Hey, they're, Udo!-- there, TIME: 11:25 A.M. TEMPERATURE: 76° F. HUMIDITY: 54% BAROMETER: 29.91" Hg. ⇑ PRECIPITATION PREVIOUS 24 HOURS: 0.00" FORECAST NEXT 24 HOURS: CLEAR I have in progress a longer letter to you, but decided to get this one off promptly in response to yours of 11 July, because the longer one may take a few more days to assemble. Thanks for the enclosures about John. (I am not familiar with the other fellow mentioned in the article.) You are correct that the photo of John does not resemble the boulevardier and raconteur we both remember...

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