"Hello darkness, my old friend,
I've come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision, that was planted in my brain,
Still remains,
Within the sound of silence."
Today is the
National Day of Silence, and NYU made quite a few generous allowances for those of us who have chosen to
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Nobody gets to mess around with my boys without answering to me.
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Mom... I got this far without having you to run to, a little grape soda won't keep me down.
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And... I know. You aren't a little boy. You're a fine and independent young man. But you'll always be MY little boy. Just know that I'm here if you ever do need me.
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So long as you know that it's not easy for me to think to go to you. This is all a bit... different. That doesn't mean I don't love you.
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I can understand, my darling. We're all still getting used to things being the way they are now.
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Thank you for being understanding.
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