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Friday, November 04, 2022
Central Park, 1942 (Photo)
Via @Worth Fighting for
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Anonymous
said...
Those were the days,my friend.Long before I was born,but America was still the same as that photo,when I made my first appearance--and for many years after. If we could only bring those times back.Simplicity was also our strength.
Gone forever and all for the worse. My aunt and uncle when they first got married used to fish on the rocks of the Chicago shore line and then spend the night there sleeping without a soul ever bothering them. You could not do that now.
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2 comments:
Those were the days,my friend.Long before I was born,but America was still the same as that photo,when I made my first appearance--and for many years after.
If we could only bring those times back.Simplicity was also our strength.
--GRA
Gone forever and all for the worse. My aunt and uncle when they first got married used to fish on the rocks of the Chicago shore line and then spend the night there sleeping without a soul ever bothering them. You could not do that now.
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