FETE DES MORTS
1 November 1975
Ari dies ,what is there left for me, I can't live without him
1 November,Fete des Morts in France,walked aimlessy from tomb to tomb in Passy Cemetery in the morning,did the the same at Montparnasse Cemetery in the afternoon,Bruna and I each, two lost souls searching for his,carrying white roses and lilies calla , walking aimlessly,could not find his grave,he is in Skorpios,can't go there,don't want to run into Jackie, if she ever showed up.
--- Fat chance said Bruna
--" If he's anywhere,O God ,let him be at peace "
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