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Played lots of cards tonight, and won every blasted game. Which should make me feel good, but it doesn't. I think my friends are beginning to hate me.

My joints ache, and I can feel the arthritis coming on. I'm getting old and dying.

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Where do you go when you're lonely?

One of those random moments wandering HEB, where I have an epiphany and things seem to rock ever so slightly.

You can't depend on anyone else to make you happy. And I heard that voice as clear as day, beside me. So I bought some flowers and came home.

Saw my mother this morning. She gave me a pair of diamond earrings. They're lovely, sparkling like water caught in my hair.