Sometimes I like to sit on the balcony and watch the sky. I don't do it very often, or for very long because it gets hot quickly. But I still like to do it when I can. I remember being five or six years old and looking up at the clouds and realizing that while history repeats itself, time doesn't. I knew that I'd never see another sky just like I did on that day, because the clouds would never be the same and I would never be the same. Then after that, I drank some Kool-Aid.
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