Pink Floyd's "Division Bell" came out just prior to the day we got married. We rode our motorcycles to Telluride. On the north side of town at the end of Aspen St. there is Dakota St. that takes off to the left. At the end of that street is the Jud Webe trail. Several hundred feet down the end of that trail is a foot bridge that crosses Cornet Creek. We got married by the J.P. of Telluride on this bridge. There I spoke words that I thought would bind us for our lives.
But even then I knew. Even then it was at the back of my mind that I had a problem. The crack was there. It was noticeable at that time. The crack could be seen with the naked eye under normal lighting conditions. I knew.
(I don't know if writing about this stuff helps me to do this or not. I think it might help. I don't know)
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