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[irremedy]

As people who know me well know, I often think in music.  Recently, knowing what some people that I care about are going through right now made a song leap into mind, as usual.

The song seems sad, but the last lines point toward hope.

The last lines from "Break in the Cup," by David WIlcox, go like this.

"We cannot trade empty for empty

We must go to

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[peglegpete]

Much love. *hugs*