you are in a schoolyard playing ball scraping your knees. We go with kids we won't see after we go to the next level of school. Changed by the lines of school district. we lose touch with the guys from the block we grew up ,,,It doesnt matter usually . Still at times we wonder where is she now ?.I hope she is well and healthy? or what happened to him? He died ? wow I remember what we did while hanging around... crazy how a straight narrow
road turns into a windy twisted path and we lose our way..
