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Tuesday, November 25, 2003


State of pensiveness
I like having time to just sit and breathe. The cogs in the ole brain turn slowly and churn out lots of nonsense and occasional flashes of stark comprehension. I've gotten back in touch with an old friend recently, and I have to say that after some years of little communication, it is a very strange thing indeed to go through the whole "what have you been up to in the past few years" catch-up. It's made me ponder old friendships, childhood bonds and past loves and whether or not proximity ever makes up for a true bond, a shared mental or emotional wavelength.


 # posted by Vron @ 4:45 pm

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