My life. Whatever. Almost a diary - part 2: Introvert and phlegmatic reflections on life and stuff.
Nothing good gets away. Live, love and laugh. Don't lie and don't eat the fish.
Sunday, February 3
good morning on the 7th day
Up early today, First bandy match at 9.
Something fundamental and ancient about the sunrise. Fiat lux.
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