This what it means, the life that has been.
Choose the beer you want... n.. glurp... glurp !!
Cheers !
Distance and Glory ! ...in our myopic vision we stumble and see one another in wrong perspective; we fail to transcend our pettiness and reach those heights from where tall trees and dwarf shrubs appear the same. However, it is never too late, one waits in patience, in love; for all follies and frivolities come to naught in the flow of Time...
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