Sometimes, in moments of poignant desperation, I can hardly control my reluctant contempt for [everything]. You have those moments, too. You sit at the edge of your bed, hands clasped in front of you, eyes blank, mind set to wandering mode - thinking back to cozy nights in winter cabins you've never experienced but can sure imagine. You perch
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but if you ever need to talk, dont be afraid to call me now and then.
-Rich
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