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Monday, April 16, 2007

Day Sixteen...

Day fifteen was a blur of activity with no time for reflection. What I noticed today was the abscence of pain in my back, a pain that's been there forever. But I'm too tired now, can't see straight let alone think straight.
Posted by R. Bastard at 7:58 PM

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