Stefan Murphy's Dry Cider rings on about the sort of days I hope I had

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Oh how I long for those days that never were.


Youth is wasted on the young. Sometimes I wish I could go back and undo some of the mistakes that I made. Then I remember just how unpleasant some of those old times were. There are many days I have NO wish to relive, once was enough thankyouverymuch.


I’m absolutely with you there. I wouldn’t want to relieve anything, period. But I’d like to think that for all of the rotten stuff that’s gone down, there were a few good times that I don’t remember. The notion comforts me, for some reason.

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Whoa, that’s good stuff. Never heard of Stefan before.Thanks!

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