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An awkward silence at the breakfast table where a fast of words limits even the contact of eyes lest we be tempted to speak-- one learns to smile briefly, point and raise the eye brow. All that is missing from a return to infancy is the whine and whimper of a one-year old strapped in a high chair not getting what he urgently needs, dependent on the other sitting by for his very existence. 13 Mar 04 © Copyright 2004, E. Granger-Happ, All Rights Reserved.Contents - Lent, 2004 |
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