Sometimes, on a cloudy day, I gaze at those slowly drifting clouds and find myself transported back in time, reminiscing about people, places and times that once were a part of my life but are now only a distant, fleeting memory.
Trying as hard as I can to remember them as they were, yet I wonder if my memory is accurate or if I am remembering all of those people and events incorrectly.
I guess it does not truly matter just as long as I still remember them. :)
My Ideal Person
Someone to go and see the Circus with when it comes to town ....... would be nice.
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