The details of our life are infinite. We go from childhood to adulthood to repeating what our parents did them selves at the start. People in old age reverse childhood, forget what they knew, are and learned, but become beautiful in their innocence and naivete. This is what it means when you take things down from the attic. The child become the adult and the parent to repeat the same things they lived as a child but in reverse. Submitted last September but lost, then found in the mix, this piece of which the editor calls, Photos are great! (and the writing, obviously.) Is it obvious here?
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