I woke up this morning with a soft blue glow in the room, an aura that always reminds me of the scene in the Dead Poets Society where Robert Sean Leonard's character is just about to shoot himself. While I'm not exactly going off to die, I suppose this is pretty much as close to fading away as you can get without killing yourself... at least, for a
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