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in the middle of the night when I can’t sleep

By vrtualme | March 18, 2007

Often lately I feel like crawling under a rock to die. And with deeper thought I realize that in moving to Yuma that is precisely what I’ve done. I left all that I knew, all that gave me reason, all that kept me alive. At this moment it seems like a simple truth in the middle of the night when I can’t sleep. We’ll see how I feel tomorrow.

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