A Memory and Adult Disillusionment (The Last Moment of Childhood)

My party had a Halloween theme which was a surprise. The pleasant voices filled the air and strengthen pleasantries are iron clad and flew like birds. A pier of nostalgia was there to contribute to this feeling, but the requirement was vast: forget your worries and adulthood. I cannot. There was an array of refrigerator magnets containing pictures of my youth. This was all lies.


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