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No sleep last night. Couldn't settle, my bed turned into the flintstones bed, hard as a rock. I have three pillows and played marry-go-round with them. Too fat, too thin, too hard. Too cold, too hot. Always too somethings
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Nammu
…Beyond a wholesome discipline, be gentle with yourself. You are a child of the universe no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here. …...
Desiderata Max Ehrmann
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