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[loracs]

My tears are spread so very thin. I'm not sure who I'm crying for because there is so much to cry about. And add to all the horrors that make the news, the many that do not. There's a young woman in L.A. named Laura who has been fighting cancer. She has documented her ups and downs, her fears and her joys in her blog. She's recently married. I've only been following it a few weeks, but I've read back to the beginning of her journey. And now she has gone home for the last time. There is nothing to be done. She will die.

And there is nothing to be done.

"I don't want my life to imitate art. I want my life to be art." Laura