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I have to stop yanking out the silver hairs, or I will be bald.
Night: plagued with dreams, darkness and a pine woods. Why did there have to be woods? I woke feeling allergic.
Day: plagued with corporate crapola.
And whatever happened last night, I pulled a muscle in my upper arm rather badly. Go, nightmares.
Night: plagued with dreams, darkness and a pine woods. Why did there have to be woods? I woke feeling allergic.
Day: plagued with corporate crapola.
And whatever happened last night, I pulled a muscle in my upper arm rather badly. Go, nightmares.
confused