Remember today when you and Papa were smiling in the car and I was smiling and we were laughing and I was talking about the clouds and that one that looked like Papa with a beard? I was looking at the sky and at the pavement and at the grass and just thinking to myself: What a wonderful world. What a wonderful life. I mean, I was really thinking that the whole time, Mama. Well, except for the pavement, that was actually a little boring.
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