And now we are truly in the next morning. It cannot have been a full year, can it? I fear there will never be a sense of closure -- that this day, as a feeling, will never end. I dread seeing every emailed alert from CNN. I don't expect a new attack today... I expect one every day.
I'm going to sleep for a few hours and pretend that the world is still the same.
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