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This reminds me of what an elderly woman wrote to herself in a family Bible -
"wish me
wish me
wish me
dead"
To be too far removed from regret to feel the sting of loss is probably as close to death in liquid installments as anyone can get. I find no fault with this.
Bill
by Rws on Mar. 15 2008