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1:05 a.m. - Sunday, Jul. 18, 2010
I'm not a river . . .
The lights went out on the stage, and Sara sat in the darkened theatre . . .her mouth hanging open. What an intense finale. She loved the show. It touched her. Maybe because she, herself, wanted to die. Poor Sara. She is not a river . . .
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