2003-04-23 - 1:32 p.m.

The night is warm.

The glass of wine warmer.

Stories and loaned memories bring much cheer and laughter.

Smiles and moments being captured in digital form.

Home bound....

Eyes closed, an invisible weight,

Placed on my heart.

Forseeing an impending doom,

Like a sudden end to the many moments and memories.

Cold turkey? Maybe.

Counting down.

Once an intangible figure.

Not anymore.

The number is 26.

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