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  • Dec. 31, 2023, 9:47 p.m.
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Happy New Year - everyone.

I wish good things for us all.

I know life is not that simple.

There are things happening that hurt so many.

There doesn’t seem to be any happy endings in sight.

My own life is ok. Good in lots of aspects. Not bad even in the the not good aspects.
I know that makes no sense.

But anyway.

I’ve been meaning to write. To tell you what’s going on, but somehow I don’t do it.

Maybe in the new year… huh? maybe.

See you later.

Have a good day… a good year… a good life.


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