I met two kids at the refuse dump the other day. One was shy and kept to himself + perhaps it was because of where we were. There other laughed when I told him why I was there, "but I have no story" he said. I replied, "everyone has a story whether good or bad." He thought about that for awhile and softly said "I want to be great in future and own lots of cars."
You know, maybe we are all like those kids in this crazy, dirty world. If so, I hope I always remember to be the second kid, always dreaming.
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