Hazy

 While , the sky is hazy, today, reflecting on my entire life, it seems kinda' hazy, as well.  Only 2 or 3 things really stand out for me.  The main thing was having a crush on a 4th grader when I was in 2nd grade.  The main impulse was that I had never really known a 4th grader, and this young, lady impressed me as the smartest person I had ever met.  I could not even imagine how much knowledge she had acquired.  You know the event is a bit hazy, but it seemed almost impossible at the time that someone could really know that much, about stuff.  It was very short lasted.   Somewhat hard to believe.

Only a few other things I can think of.  The incredible affection I had for Dostoevsky and Victor Hugo,  and Jack Kerouac and oddly also " probability ". .  You know, I also did other stuff in my life, but right now nothing really stands out.  Of course, I do know, I have been cold - right here in Duluth, sometimes, in the past. Okay, there was also Walt Whitman. 


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