As I walked across and the moonlit bridge that January morning my thoughts began to wander.
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As I walked across and the moonlit bridge that January morning my thoughts began to wander. I remembered the days when I first knew you, when you used to ignore me no matter what I did. What were you like before that? Did you change when I met you? I don't know, but I can imagine. Maybe you used to go out on the town every night with your friends, the maybe you sat at home doing your work, and would I ever know? I could ask you but how? As I stepped in the door I heard its, no his scream, ever since he was born last month all there have been are constant screams as if he were being tortured. The new generation, what will they think of us and one no 'old' people, how will he feel about the time before we were his? Will he imagine, like I'd...


