Lou Wilson
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Registered: September 2006
Location: Philadelphia. PA USA
Posts: 115
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In the center right there is a garbage area a transfer station. People a few at a time would come each morning to pick through the newly dumped trash. I thought and still hold in my memory that no matter how hard life gets for me I will always think of this - at least I do not have to pick through the trash on the corner. Of course for the people who did this each morning it was just a job. If you can think of what your doing as just a job without comparing that would be the highest form of thought. Be here now !
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