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Antz and a time half forgotten (part 2 of 2) 2002-08-04 - 6:23 p.m. Walking along the parkway/parking lot of my high school I felt safe but lost. I kept imagining myself walking into the principal's office, asking permission to walk around, see old teachers. It couldn't happen in summer but that didn't occur to me as the heavy flood lights beat down on the asphalt. The place was an apparition, I with it, both at a loss for the fact they were there but had no discernable purpose. Up along the buildings I walked, remembering when it was time to leave and briskly not paying attention to the strutting cocks and good-natured laughter at things. I wondered how many people had done what I was doing, like a sortof pilgrimage or a visit to a home you lived in. Leaving there I felt lighter somehow. Of the memories that came back, most were good ones. I don't casually remember good things. It was a good change. I have more stories to write and the overdue, pregnantly late task of DMV book mastery. Still, if good things happened then they can happen later and even now perhaps. Mo bhancharaid math. It means happiness to me. Doesn�t matter what it actually means, I just have something to be happy and thankful for. Both that and you, all of you. Thank you.
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