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TODAY STARTED WITH A FROWN.
ALL MY TROUBLES HAD GOTTEN ME DOWN. WILL EVERYTHING EVER BE ALRIGHT? DO I HAVE THE STRENGTH TO CONTINUE THE FIGHT? BILL COLLECTORS ON THE PHONE. I TRY TO TELL THEM I'M NOT HOME. THEY WILL ALL GET PAID, YOU'LL SEE. THEY WILL JUST HAVE TO WAIT ON ME. THEN I TURNED TO STORIES.COM AND FOUND THAT MY FAVORITE "MOM" WAS ON. READ YOUR POEM "HAPPINESS IS" AND HAD TO SMILE..YOU ARE A WIZ.
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