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March 30, 2011


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I'm so sorry! One of those random things you hope will never happen to anyone you know, but when you hear bombs going off, you know it is happening to someone's loved ones.

So sorry!


Thank you for posting this, Nora. "...pushing to continue to the next hill even if there was no obvious path" seems a beautiful and apt description of a life well-lived. I am sorry for your loss.

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