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Mountain Springs

חדש! משופר! עכשיו בעברית!* (חלקים נבחרים בהתאם לתקנון...)
From an ancient mountain flows a small spring of clear rich waters from a time forgotten, yet the waters are fresher and tastier than any one can imagine.
This is not the fountain of youth but rather the fountain of life and he who drinks of these waters will feel the chill burning through his body and then will feel his body and finally will feel his life.
He will not live forever but he will live...

I have often been asked why I don't write in the forums more (or really at all)
Well the answer is a combination of jadedness and laziness I suppose.
I have been participating in some lists and forums in English for quite a few years and have written and responded to many issues there; somehow I never really wanted to do that again with mostly the same old issues and had even less interest in doing it in Hebrew this time
But I did indicate that someday I might try to dig up some of my older
posts that might be of interest
And today.......
I am not doing that.
לפני 16 שנים. 18 בספטמבר 2008 בשעה 20:43

Dear c.

You surprised me so tonight, coming at me from such an unlikely source after so many years.
Just last year I was thinking of you again, looking for you there.
Now out of nowhere, "maybe you remember something that happened then and there....

Remember? I knew her.

Briefly, so briefly our minds met that night.
Perhaps if more than our minds had touched, it would have been different.
I think it might have been.
I'm afraid it could have been.

I wish I could have saved you.

I'm sorry I couldn't.

Your death lives on in the footnotes of history, but a very small part of your life still lives in my imperfect memory.

Sad but nice to see you again.
Back now and rest in peace for a time.

I still remember you, c.

Tulsa​(אחרת) - Yes, it was kind of strange. Me asking you a banal question, and you telling me that it was a moment in your own personal life.
I can understand your need to ponder over the questions that run through your head. I also see just how small the world is. Nothing really ever dies.
לפני 16 שנים
Ru_vash - It was odd but fitting. She needed to be remembered by me again
לפני 16 שנים
llulu​(נשלטת) - i rarely read something as moving about somebody deceased remembered
in the passway of love
לפני 11 שנים
Ru_vash - merci llulu
לפני 11 שנים

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