There were two of them...
There were two of them side by side, the same but no identical. One was old and one was new. The new one was full and ready to burst into the world with all it wad to give and the old one was empty and wrinkled. With nothing more to give than the history that is had seen. The new one had something to give to the world and the the old one was dry and dusty, hunched and decrepit. Just two pop cans side by side on the table behind me. or something else? Think about it.
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Come on Andre, it is a statement on life yes, but a bit overdramatized. Being old does not make one useless. Being young does not give one a good excuse to write deeply about popcans...
hehehe... much love bro
By .letting go, at 1:59 AM
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