Meds Work

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Musings on a hot Saturday.
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I'm not mad at anyone. Seems all the meds are working properly. I miss my kid. That must be my cross to bear. I have missed her more times than I've not. I'd like to live carefree like when I was younger but too many scars and bruises from that mindset. To have a long conversation over a nice meal. Maybe some wine to help unsheathe the tongue.

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