Saturday, May 04, 2013

die a little every day

I was at the Elder's performance of the musical Annie Jr., an abridged version of the Broadway musical.  I was taken back to my childhood, when I had seen Annie, an outgrowth of my school having done it as part of a musical when I was in the Lower School.

Hearing the lead actress singing "Maybe" put tears in my eyes, for two reasons - one was because of what the song stands for - the hope that life is better somewhere else, and more bitterly, the memory of a point in my life when a couple of things inside me had not yet died.

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