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It’s a function of aging
that everything falls apart, not all at once of course, but one cell at a time, and that trivial things become matters of life and death. It’s the trivial, like doctors offices that provide valet parking or where you put your keys when you came home last night, that become important. While the stellar problems of youth are regulated to distant memories shining in the night sky.
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