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So that was the last time I saw him. He was still digging over all the stuff that had happened in our past - analysing everything, picking over the bones of our life. Dead and buried I said.
This is something every boy loves at sometime in his early life - they know all the names and it is stuff that never crossed my mind in all my bexistence on this earth which is less than dinosaurs but more than little boys. Except of course if you add all their years up together and then every boy's life might have made up the entire time frame of dinosaurs on this earth