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:: Saturday, November 09, 2002 ::
On the sympathy card from the vet:
"We choose to surround ourselves with lives even more temporary than our own
Live within a fragile circle, easily and often breached.
Unable to accept its awful gaps,
We still would live no other way.
We cherish memory as the only certain immortality,
Never fully understanding the necessary pain... "
"The once again Prince"
SEPARATE LIFETIMES
by Irving Townsend
:: Peter 4:29 PM [+] ::
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