July 5th,
1983.
A date that will not live in infamy.
It was, for most people, just another Tuesday.
Sure, for the people who died on that day, it obviously was
important to them, albeit for a very short period of time.
And I know that a whole lot of people remember that day as
the day they proposed or got divorced or some other important life event happened
to them.
But to the wider world in general? Another boring day in an
extremely long line of them.
But it’s not boring to me.
Because that’s where the loop begins.
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