It gets better every time. It moves fast and covers a lot of ground. Behind every corner is a small hint at a greater theme of this infinitely complex part of my youth.
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Dead Poets Society 1989
“O captain! My captain!” I was home again, perhaps for the last time in my life. No one ever said home wasn’t broken.
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