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Tomorrow

Six minutes until bedtime. Another sour day of my life bled away Sixty years until death-time, Tomorrow is just the reincarnation of today.

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Date: 7/28/2019 7:36:00 AM
When I get in this mood it is time for me to learn a new hobby or pick up a guitar which would not do me much good as I cannot even play it. But I can have fun playing with it.
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