When I heard a voice in my head; I thought I was going to have to go to an insane asylum. I was bedrocking.
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A lot of things called the bedrock of a community, or a gathering place, have either shut down, or burned to the ground in the past year. The good news, if there is any, is that no fire, whether small, or vast like a wildfire, lasts forever. A fire always runs out of fuel once there's nothing left for it to spread to, or burn.
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