For lifetime goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday…

Wherever have been your self every time upon that lousy working day?
Till 10 yrs back, through my lifestyle at minimal, that ponder practically constantly pertained in the direction of the working day the pics rang out and killed Kennedy; his presidency the seeming emblem of refreshed and restored count on towards a country that experienced been bruised, bloodied and battered through 2 successive Environment Wars. All all those life missing. All people sons and daughters, fathers, moms, brothers and sisters. Perished. Some burned alive even.
And, then, a likelihood at rebirth.
Right up until photos rang out towards a grassy knoll and killed it.
Upon the working day that John F. Kennedy was killed, ironically, I was the exact slothful executor same exact age and inside the identical exact same quality as my son was upon the working day that the Dual Towers fell 10 decades back. Nevertheless all people countless a long time preceding I was sitting down and par