The struggle of man against power is the struggle of memory against forgetting. Milan Kundera.
I like it!!Ms L
Hey Irmak,Last night I had a dream that you were in. I was walking through a the foyer of a building the seemed much like the Kennedy Center with someone else when you came up from behind and started talking to me. Tragically my alarm went off so I didn't get to hear what you were going to say. So I just assumed it was a confession of eternal love.
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