Insight.

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This afternoon Al was telling me about the poetry that he and his classmates were reading in writing class. How they use figurative language and things like that. We started talking about similes and metaphors. He told me, “You know, mom, they say life is like a box of chocolates. I think that’s true because chocolates don’t last long and life doesn’t either.” Hmmm.


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