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[loopychew]

Seven people in the US skies died today, as the space shuttle Columbia exploded on its way to landing in Florida.

At least forty people in Zimbabwe died today, as a freak accident sent a passenger train on a collision course with a freight train full of flammable liquid.

Me? How can I feel anything but sorrow for all those people who died? And how can I not use these people's memories to strengthen the will to live?

With every innocent death I learn of, I grow a little stronger. Not in a physical sense, but the sense of resolution. As should we all, I believe.

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[sushi-monkey.livejournal.com]

I randomly stumbled upon your journal. Found this entry to describe a lot of what I feel about the current situations of the world. I notice you have tons of people on your friends list, so no worries if you don't add me back. Just thought I'd let you know I enjoyed your entries.

-Jeanine