Most of them have been good.
A few too many were wasted.
One in July, one in February, and another in October were REALLY special.
I was scarred on a dozen or so of them in ways that still haunt me.
I'm thankful for the one happening right now.
Every cycle of 86,400 ticks has been meaningful, one way or another.
I hope I get to have several thousand more.
SomeONE knows, and I offer thanks!
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1 comments:
nice. Happy Birthday!
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