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[d_dreiberg]

The night air is cold - cold enough to clear my head at least. I've had so much on my mind lately, that I don't know where to start. I don't know how to put one thought above the others, to find one truth among the rubble

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[grandcrossed]

Devastated?

...though I don't mean to pry.

[d_dreiberg]

Yes - the buildings sort of looked like some do here, crumbling and falling apart.

[grandcrossed]

From how you speak about it, it sounds like a recent development...?

[d_dreiberg]

Yes, from a rather large and heavy explosion. Not quite a nuclear warhead, but close.

[grandcrossed]

...that's tragic.

[d_dreiberg]

You don't know the half of it.

[grandcrossed]

I don't doubt that.

[d_dreiberg]

I'm sorry, that sounded really rude. I didn't realize until after I had posted it.

[grandcrossed]

There's no need to apologize, I didn't take any offense.

But I do realize that these things are seldom as simple as some people would like to make them.

[d_dreiberg]

No - and it's a long story. One day I will tell you.

[grandcrossed]

I can be patient, then.