September 30, 2005
i often struggle to express the desires of a heart and the will of a soul i often struggle to understand the intentions of words or the implications of deeds i often struggle against hope for meaning and reason or even a hint of one i often tap my foot to the beat in an [...]
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September 29, 2005
After months of anticipation, and the last few agonizing days of detailed events in the degradation of his health, my uncle died last night. It was so difficult to hear the nightly reports from my father. My concern for his family grew ever since we heard his misdiagnosed pneumonia was actually lung cancer. He dipped [...]
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