Childhood

Yesterday I was sitting at children’s playground and thinking about those children, who were playing there. How many of them will celebrate their 10th birthday, how many will get to 20th and so on, who they will become, who they will stay with, if they will become friends with their play-mates, if they will be smokers or teachers, if they will be artists or heavy drinkers (or both), or maybe they will go in space or sleep on streets. I wish we knew. 

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