Hope for the day . . .
I was awarded half a night's
sleep. Although weak, I feel
like I might just live. No snow
in the forecast; supposed to be
sunny today. A girlfriend is
coming over. Quoting Robert
Browning . . . "God's in his
heaven; all's right with the
world." Yayyyyy
a small kind of death
reminding me life is good
whats the fuss all about
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