Little kids... "punks" "punk rockers"...But we all were the real deal...1979...We were a family of misfits and dysfunctional youth. We had our beloved music...Our circle was tight, but we always had room for anyone who was slightly off & kinda strange. . . weird...As long as they weren't a liar...thief or of bad intent. Most of all...we had each other's backs. Our chosen family... all of us. The way it should have ALWAYS STAYED...The World changed ... PEOPLE changed and Not...in a good way. NO social media...NO Cell phones...NO Internet...NO 911's that changed our lives forever... No Pandemics that kept families of close friends apart for over a year & a half. I think at times... I'm glad some good people passed before all these horrible changes... I thought why?...Then I came to the conclusion that ...maybe the good die young to help us keep our memories of them as they were. To remind us to stay who we were...when we lived the BEST OF TIMES. With the best people...who were taken from us quickly so quickly...and there are so many that have gone to the other side a long time ago ... Freddie "I miss you... More than all the others"...Yeah I just swiped a line from Jim Carroll. May he R. I. P...As well. I talk what's in my head and so...at times I talk to much.
I don't care. In my head and heart...It needed to be said. I am done now. Written with Respect to all of you...that were taken from us. You guys left us in an ocean of tears...and we learned to swim together back in time. Something comes...from every something that goes.
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