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all things grow, all things grow

I forgot to report that the Spongebob movie was okay. We laughed a few times. Mostly it was good to do something different. And it was definitely light hearted.

Last night I started functionally ill #4. I barely have anything, but it’s good to begin.

I’ve been writing poems like crazy, but none of them are masterpieces.

I feel like going up into the foothills to look at wildflowers and wish this were possible.

By Laura-Marie

Good at listening to the noise until it makes sense.

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