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My Cymbalta Diary
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.
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