There is a place… where many people gather all day and into the night… a place where dog treats are left for dogs that no longer romp and a place where pinwheels and streamers dance on the wind, as if a small child is playing with them… a place where, even when it is dark, there is light. It is a place of gathering energy for those who mourn, those who feel alone, those who are longing for those who once were to be once again, those who cry and smile and are silent or laugh… there is a place that exists for one reason only and that reason has changed me.

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