
He was born there
With his family
He always shared
Of WIFI, he has no idea
Oil lamps for light
And a stack of books
To pass the time
He doesn’t have all the things
We are used to
But he is still happy
Alex
He was born there
With his family
He always shared
Of WIFI, he has no idea
Oil lamps for light
And a stack of books
To pass the time
He doesn’t have all the things
We are used to
But he is still happy
Alex
Love the echoes of Walden, brings to mind the quote “there were so many fewer questions when the stars were just the holes to heaven” great post:)
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Thank you
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A simpler time. I envy it sometimes.
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Yes, me too
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