I hope I never reach those High Hopes...
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
The taste was sweeter
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless river
But the only way is to leave this mortal coil before and against the use of the human nature and explore that undiscovered country from whose bourn no traveler returns... And THAT puzzles my will.
I'm afraid, I do need you and you and you... and you.
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