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2002-01-04 (Friday) - 8:33 a.m.
As I walked, I looked up at the magnificent skyline and felt a sense of awe, the wind blew its cold feeling onto me and I felt like it was January but January of 2001 when I first moved to Chicago. Life appeared beautiful and magnificent and yet distant. I wonder if I really was a part of all of this or whether I was just visiting this world and really belonged in some less impressive surrounding. email me if you care to,
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