As we are getting older, and this
is just
as true of those of our parents
and grandparents,
we lose people...
Our headlines read of the passing
of the likes of
Patty Duke... and others.. that we
spent our
childhood or young adult life
with..
It is like a piece of us dies with
them.. A piece of
our childhood. Singers we sang in our cars with
or saw on American Bandstand. And some times
those people's deaths come in 3.
And it seems
like our childhood times are
cracking apart.
But life marches on until the next
piece falls off.
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