We began to fall apart about a week before Christmas - around this time, last year.
She would claim that it was much earlier than that, but I was never very popular for my eye for detail. I only began to notice certain things - though few and far between - when the local carolers had already begun making their rounds along my neighborhood. “Pasko
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while playing soccer in the East Field
that there would be
such a thing that was
more beautiful and difficult
than a perfect
banana kick.
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Guess he was right all along.
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dammit, now I miss grade school.
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