Happy birthday to me
Happy birthday to me
Happy birthday . . .
And so was the refrain as I lay in bed staring at the ceiling this morning.
I would reflect on the sundries of life and all that, but on a snappy, blue-skied day like today I feel that anything that doesn't explode with the now to be inappropriate. Thus, I will leave my reflections to
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