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Everything is pretty good. I don't want this year to end. Time is moving too quickly.
Months go by like the falling leaves. The evasion continues with the house.
I remember a year ago so clearly.
I take hope in the republicans beginning to crumble as my life stands strong and safe, strong walls and goodness live here.
I may name the next dog Murtha. "A flawed plan wrapped in illusion." So true, so cool. It is so easy to recognize truth.
Good night, good wishes from the cottage. Mort, where are you. Please come back.
The gate will always be open for you.