Summer's End

- You gonna do this again next summer?

- Oh, maybe not. Like I said, me and Alma is gettin' married in November, so I'll try to get something on a ranch, I guess. You?

- Might go up to my daddy's place and give him a hand through the winter. I might be back, if the Army don't get me.

- Well, I guess I'll see you around, huh?

- Right.

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Aquí está: el momento preciso en el que se acaba la juventud; cuando uno deja de luchar por hacer lo que quiere para resignarse a hacer lo que puede.

Qué triste es ese momento. Qué triste es el final del verano.

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