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The Over-used Lamenting of A Prodigal Return

The title says it all, ladies and gentlemen.
So instead of filling this post up with laments and optimistic reminiscing of the good old days where I wrote on a monthly basis followed by a promise to fill in my time with my writing...

I will just use this blog as a means to just dump my thoughts and drabbles. Alrights. Thanks.

cause I do what I want.

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