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10/1/2021

Good morning.

The days are longer and I am only getting worse.

Moving around throughout the day is now a chore on its one, specifically in school where I carry around pounds of books and have to wheel myself around in this repulsive contraption.

My life is ephemeral. A fleeting existence that will surely be less than satisfactory.

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