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I love contradictions;
I live contradictions,
here’s one:
this might be our last meeting:
but it is not!
We might never assemble right here -
seated around this table -
but we will meet again:
in the street, in a supermarket;
it might be I remember
a fragment of conversation
(no, my sentences never end)
that evokes an emotion,
and I will recall these evenings,
and say “thank you” to you all.
From the angry, empty man,
who came to his first session here,
I have been able to experience
love and acceptance;
and apply it in my own life,
thank you.
Should we meet in a supermarket,
and you don’t know what to say,
you could try,
“the heart doesn’t have to retreat; does it, Les?”
which would be akin to saying,
“by celebrating life, we acknowledge death;
in acknowledging death, we celebrate life”;
OR
“do you know where the peanut butter is?”
(I might be able to help you.)
Les Bush
2011
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