January 8, 2005
...well, it's just one of those chance meetings that may not seem so extraordinary at first - until you look back and remember.
In pure and total darkness in a chilly and wet environment in a place where the footing was difficult along the dark uneven cave floor deep in the belly of the Great Mother Earth... and somehow in the thin musty old cold air, find the breath to sing, with a total stranger, in the dark..
We did not know each other then, yet.
Strangers really are friends we haven't met yet.
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