Most often, the last time a thing happens comes and goes, and it isn't until after the thing has happened for the last time that you realize it can't be repeated.
Sometimes, you know a thing is happening for the last time just as it happens, and you can enter into it with an appreciation that illuminates the thing. Though, in being illuminated, the thing is changed, and the last time it happened is already behind you.
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Is this a coded way of telling us this is the last post for Penguin on the Wing?
I am so happy to have a comment... and, no. and i am missing yummy hut.
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