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Back again after renewing there anyway. It's hard to admit a habit is hard to break and that the beat goes on. That small voice sounds like it keeps saying, "Loser." Variations in barometric pressure can do that. Being kicked like a dog hastens the process. Life is not a bowl of chairs. A roomful of empty flowerpots symbolizes something. Searching hurts. Finding relieves. The lotion of soft food cannot soothe the psychic lesion. The comforting effect wears rapidly and suddenly the visage of the mirage is but a memory. The historical significance is relevant. They didn't know how to proceed, so they waited. It's human nature, after all. The park will no longer be a park, but now will serve as a stopping point for the automobile where people will pay for the privilege of leaving their vehicles parked. That's why they call it a parking lot. The park became just a lot with parked cars. The trees were much prettier then. How their character has changed with the surroundings.