Friday, April 3, 2009

Today, 18 people shot in Binghamton.
14 now dead.

The dead are mostly immigrants,
who don't know our language,
and who have funny sounding names
to many American ears.

Strangely, this song just came up on my jukebox:

I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name.

God knows, you lonely souls.

May all lonely souls know love today,
as I receive, give, and experience love.

May all beings know happiness,
as I experience happiness.

May all beings receive compassion today,
as I experience and give compassion.

Fly, Fly, My Sadness:

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