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2003-04-25 08:10 pmOut of the blue, I received an email from somebody with a daughter named Amethyst-Rose. She had apparently found my Amethyst's memorial page on the web.
Like our children, sometimes the things that we write go out into the wide world and make friends for themselves. It's very strange.
Like our children, sometimes the things that we write go out into the wide world and make friends for themselves. It's very strange.