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March 31, 2011



Nice, enjoyed that, well written!


That would be beyond wonderful, and I think it's exactly what's going to happen (about things settling differently than before).

what was the white stripe? Sweat residue? If it wasn't, sorry about my mind just going there.


"It's not going to be normal again here." I tell him. "Its going to be different. But it is going to be ok."

Such insight. We who were not there can only imagine the experience. And those there (like you)I am sure wish we never have to have the experience.

Thank you for a wonder post and blog.



This is very beautifully written and gives beautiful insights into the situation.

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