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Thumbs up to Innsbruck then? Or thumbs down?
I'll admit to being conflicted.
I'm sure ... I'm sure there are many other 'things' 'going on' 'in the world' this year.
But none of them seem to have the same sort of inescapable ... weight, I suppose, as certain unresolved matters in the village of Innsbruck.
The memories of which hang about my neck like a chain, drawing me slowly, steadily back. |
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