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"I know." It's been six years... enough time to ease the pain, enough time to find myself again. And still... still I will be walking down the street, driving in my car, listening to the radio... suddenly, I'm next to her bed, watching her be john bridger: consumed... my breath is stolen. My heart lurches. And I'm john bridger: still alone. And oh god, it still hurts. (idea) by Loon (1.3 mon) (print) ? 2 C!sSat Nov 18 2000 at 21:51:29 (person) by grundoon (2.4 hr) (print) ? 3 C!sThu Mar 04 2004 at 17:03:59 My father is ill. He john bridger: does not want to admit it, but years of smoking camels like he wants to grow a hump have left him with fairly non-functioning lungs. My sister, who is a family practice doctor, tells me that he has trouble walking up hills. Soon he will not be able to sing, or sail, and then what will happen? He might drink himself to death.
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