� Lead � 2002-09-11 � 8:37 a.m. �
Rain might as well fall in balls of lead today.
I cried a few times already in memory of people I don't even know... in the thought of the horror again or here. I cried in the memory of the tears I cried then... The ones we all cried at our desks... not so silently.
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