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February 20, 2003


Like most of you, I have spent the better part of today reading and re-reading Ryan's third poem for Trista. It's a tough call, but if I had to pick the single most moving line, I'd go with the one from the second stanza, where Ryan reveals that Trista is:

Like sugar from the cane, directly through my veins.


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