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Saturday, December 15, 2007

His brother has the same drunken swagger, but they loved him.

What do you say to a mother who had just lost her son?
Or a wife who had just lost her husband?
Or cousins who had just lost their father?

It is times like these that words completely fail me.

I'm off. Tis the seventh day.




8:11 AM