Friday, February 5, 2010

France

So as not to be alone Otto thought about the time he was in France. It was sunny, the food was good, and he was young. Being young, his body felt different. He didn't feel it as much as he does now. Sleep came without effort. Too many things came without effort. The things that came only with effort still come that way. Fortunately, Otto learned to enjoy effort, even if only because he had to. That's why Otto isn't in France anymore.

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