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<H2>Memories...</H2>
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<b>This is where my earthly love is keep in a bottle. Just as one would have
placed a note in a bottle, and cast it into the sea, hoping the one he loves
would somehow find it. I cast this bottle on the internet, hoping my memories,
once placed on the World Wide Web, can somehow release me from the bondage I
am in. The bondage of loving the one person I know to be the one I should be
spending the rest of this life with.<p>
That possibility ended in 1993 when, after seven years of courting Jane (The
last two of which were spent preparing for marriage) we broke our <a href="../graphics/Announce.jpg">e</a>ngagement.
While, at the time, it seemed it had to be done, I often wonder if there was
something we, or I, could have done to prevent it.</b><hr>
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