If the desire to write is not accompanied by actual writing,
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Tuesday, November 21, 2006
Flu
The long march, to exhaustion, from health, a battle we can never win. Each soldier a carrier, each weapon a blade, loss in the war against sickness. Falling into death we light fires in the caverns of our souls, but fire consumes never enough.
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