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Aug 14
Hello, old friend.
How is life among the stars?
Is there dirt beneath your unshod feet?
Are your days filled with sun and shade,
Laughter and sleepy smiles?

I hope so; no one deserves it more than you.
Stephen Walter
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Stephen Walter  Constant State of UnEase
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