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and then our exile

Wednesday, April 21, 2004 at 2:05 a.m.

"Goodbye"--means nothing in Real terms beyond that the individual is removed from the immediate, sensory scene. Which is why everyone got emotional a few hours ago at Zacharia's. Right about now, he and two siblings leave their house for the airport, deep-arting into further dreamscapes of glory. As a selfish ingrate who wishes to surround himself with radiance and Love, i say he is a beautiful brother and look forward to August 10th for yet another reason.
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In the here-and-now, Farooq is snoring slightly as he sleeps staring at his basketball a few feet behind me. The amount of work awaiting me at home is terrorizing, but for some reason i'm not at home doing it (next time i bring own means of transport).

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