When I'm ready I will write about my day yesterday. It will be soon. I am well. I am happy about being alive. Happy is good. What a cheesy free write. But this is what you get. I must write though. Even choppy cheesy sentences. When I don't I get stiff. I start to hide. That's just my way. So this is what you get. I love you. I do.
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