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December 28, 2004
The pain of the world overtakes so much good, so much beauty. Look out at the world so much pain so much hurt so much trauma and fear and disaster and chance. At any moment it could all change I could be gone you could be gone. We spend hundreds of billions of dollars on war and violence and just 31 million on saving the innocent. When will the next tragedy strike? What places do I avoid, where do I go, how can I live my life with so much fear in my heart? I cannot find the words here