The aftershocks from the reunion are not subsiding. The impact was so overpowering that we've lost our sense of reality. We retreat to daydreams. Analyzing the inexplicable. What happened?
Was it:
The innumerable hugs and kisses?
So much unsaid to so many?
The roller coaster of emotions?
The mental and physical displacement so disorienting?
Hearts hungering to fill forty years of yearning in a few short hours?
There are no answers. And so we daydream. Of that Camelot in the Catskills, the amazing events of the present, and the new memories we will create in the future. 'Til we wake again in each other's arms
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