Someday - and maybe in this very space - I'll talk about what happened to me when John Lennon died. But not today. Even though it's been 31 years, in some ways it's still too soon. Maybe in another 31 years I'll be ready.
Until then...every year the anniversary comes around and I say goodbye again. And every year it's just like starting over.
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