That summer was electric, a perfect violent storm of youth. We'd been emboldened to live life out loud, challenged to see things differently than the generation before us. We were often without a path but never without the vigor to travel. We were seekers and charlatans, jokers and adventurers, compelled to change a world we knew nothing about.
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In the second half you brought sobriety to the realizations age brings.
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This is heavy melancholy; incredibly well done. I adore the symmetry.
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