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posted by [personal profile] selkie at 01:21pm on 11/09/2006
Of course I remember where I was. The weather today is mourning, but the weather that day was crisp blue.

In order to persist with any kind of faith, I have to remember all the love I'm going home to, if we're both lucky (but the same kind of lucky we are to get home from our commutes, on bus and subway train and clogged highway, every day. Not a different kind of lucky).

We were both careful today and made the last thing we said 'I love you.'

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