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I hate to think about how these memories will feel in a part of life that is far from this part of life.
  
But it's late now, and i'm getting old. So take your things and make new memories to try and bury those old ones. 
    
Disguise the taste of the burger with some ketchup. The burger will still be a burger, and the ketchup will always be unnecessary. 
      
I want to make the decision, but i'm not sure if I will regret it.
        
You see, right now you are behind a closed door that is not locked. I want to lock the door, but i'm afraid i'll lose the key. 
          
Losing the key wouldn't be so bad because it would force me to find a different door. But losing the key could be the worse thing in the world because if I don't like what's behind the other doors i'm going to come back and waste my time searching for a key that is lost forever.
              
But it's late now, and i'm older. 

                
P.S. if any of you see a key around, sent it my way.