i was mistaken when i said that camp and this past weekend are my only experiences of closure (and i would also change using the word 'ever' in my last post to 'in my concious memory').... i had a college class fall '05, the class that led to the creation of this cyberspace, where there was closure, music, laughter, listening....though i saved my crying for later.... a nice gentle ending to a rhythmic semester that flowed, a current i drifted around in until i found my future direction...just needed to add that
Song of the day: let me go easy- indigo girls
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