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| Nearing the end of his long ordeal, a runner gives thanks |
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| I missed getting a photo of the first person to finish the marathon, but this is the 4th, which is still awfully impressive |
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| Crossing the last bridge before the finish line |
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| The runners weren't the only ones who prepared for the race |
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| Sweat and blood |
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| A supporter becomes a participant during the home stretch |
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| The thrill of seeing a loved one approach the finish line |
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| Approaching the finish together |
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| Aeneas carried his father from the ruined Troy, this son pushes his own father toward the finish line |
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| Completing the course in just a bit over 4 1/2 hours |
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| Having completed the race, a runner passes by the crowd in his metallic mantle |
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| This French runner was among the first wave of finishers |
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| Lion-hearted |













Dear Steven, a thought at New York today and at a great musician who left us with magic and loss.
ReplyDeleteFrancesco, A friend wrote something about happening upon Lou Reed in a Starbucks last February, which makes me think that he actually outlived the city he loved. "Ah, don't you know that the city is a funny place?" he sang, "kind of like a circus or a sewer..." Or now very much like a suburban mall outside Dallas.
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