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July 27, 1991
Dear Diary,
Yesterday, we invited [Galadriel] over. We had lots of fun and a pillowfight. I have got to go. It is Saturday, and we are in a rush. I'll write more later if I can. I'm going to write as long as I can, but I will have to leave.
Later, as of 8:45 PM. We went to the Chinese people's house, and we are still there.
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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