All I can do is nod my aching head in agreement accompanied by an involutary weak and weary laugh (at the ideas, I think about solutions of sorts too). . . whew. I am in a bleak space on the drug problems in the ghetto having just returned and seeing too much. Part of the ghetto issues is the impact of abuse in the music scene with its own casualties. But I also realize that I am fortunate in that I have choices. I can leave. But the helpless feeling doesn't leave. Timely piece for me. thx.
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- L. 3-18-2005 5:22 am