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I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand--
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep
While I weep--while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?
-Poe

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  • half-past three: Liz & Natalie arrive.
  • Three thirty-five: Liz and Natalie order their hot beverages
  • Three thirty-seven: Liz and Natalie make their way to a table
  • Three thirty-eight: Liz's drink is called
  • Three forty: Natalie's drink is called
  • Three forty-one: Liz and Natalie sit down to chat
  • Three forty-two: Discussion Topic - Liz. Natalie will bring a list of questions.
  • Three fifty: Discussion Topic - Natalie. Liz will bring a list of questions.
  • Three fifty eight: Discussion Topic - Old CYT
  • Three ten: Discussion Topic - New CYT
  • Three fifteen: Discussion Topic - how new & old CYT's compare
  • Three twenty: Natalie and Liz sip down last of drinks
  • Three twenty-one: Liz and Natalie stand and collect their belonging
  • Three twenty-one and thirty seconds: Liz and Natalie dispose of their cups and exit the store.
  • Three twenty-two: Liz and Natalie say a few parting comments before climbing in their cars.
  • Three twenty-three: Natalie follows Liz out of the parking lot and they drive to Life Point church
  • Three twenty-eight: Liz and Natalie pull into Lifepoint Church for another CYT day!
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