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I was out in the garden and lo! clinging to the fence, in full bloom, pink roses on a creeper. Haven’t smiled so much on seeing flowers in a long, long time.

Playing the harp, and finding it easier by the day.

A long, luxurious day dedicated to me and all those silly little idiocies I like to indulge in. I feel renewed.

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