Memory Lane

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Afeild, and down missing life in America. Nostalgic feelings keep passing through me, here in England with this viod inside of me. The more Dad tries to make me love this place, the bigger the emptyness gets. Friends, family, all left behind. But most of all the alfresco out side my old house. So fresh and warm, unlike here where it mostly rains and I can't go outside.

Atleast being indoors will give me time to work on my bohemian lifestyle/ You see, I love to paint. Mostly beautiful landscape picturesques. However what kills me the most, is how I left school with this vendetta towards my best mate who I miss so much.