CALLING ALL BIBLE VIRGINS

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from “The Cocktail Party” by T.S. Eliot

I realized today that I often think back upon the people who were once in my life & what I remember is simply what I’ve projected onto them through the lens of my own experience and emotional response to them. People I’ve come across after long periods of absence have most certainly become strangers. If a friend is only a stranger who might merely have similarities to someone we once knew, what does that say about the depth of our connections & the reality of how those relationships work? What also does it say about our motivations for loving one another?

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