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When as a young lad eye relaxed with a book and pretended to be a rich monkey at best eye searched titles. Remember the book of the month club and lists. The Title of a story or even a first chapter is important to the knave.
Science fiction classics was the best way to kill time. Eye played solitaire for decades and tired of that game and found a hat and tossed the cards into the hat for making waste was not so fun when no one cared at all for me though young they had quite finished with the love and all my books was gone.
When eye realized my family still hated me then eye stopped reading all the books eye loved.
Heart lost can never be returned on this side of the grave.
Reading titles is not fun without the time to read the book and look at all the other stuff to read the chapters and the places we did visit in my youth. Gone.


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