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November 19th, 1978

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November 19th, 1978

The Last Hundred Miles
Nov 19, 1978
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November 19th, 1978

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I do not love lightly or casually. Even my attention to daily details requires a certain vivid enthusiasm. So now I sit on a bright fall Sunday morning feeling for the first time strong enough to try and assemble all the confused loose ends of a broken love affair. Events and emotions from the past two months flip through my memory like the pitiful fluttering of a bird with a broken wing. I am compelled to cup the broken thing in my hand and try to mend the damaged parts. I know that is not possible.

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