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[pondnymph]

the joy of breathing can sometimes be overwhelming i've found. i started thinking about death last night and how far away some people are and all of that sort of nonsense. autumn winds were in the air the other day and it smelled so sweet. i love the seasons and the new beginnings they reinvent. i'm missing California and thinking about the

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[pondnymph]

thanks :)