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May 17, 2013
L was in horrid shape, but nothing mattered to her at this point: she had apparently slipped into a coma earlier in the day. Of course who were we to judge what may or may not have been going on inside Ls still-alive head?

I sat next to Eric. Yes THAT Eric the former attorney, brilliant wordsmith and erstwhile book store owner, who now joined our impromptu hushed session.

His belt-line squawked lightly
as he rocked slightly a sure sign
that he was actually practicing
rather than just sitting like a bump on a chair.

So some rocked; none talked.