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cares of tomorrow must wait until this day is done
I keep trying to write about two or three different things, and it always comes out sounding like I'm complaining. So I'm not writing about any of them, and I will simply say that it's gorgeous out, and I'm going to go outside for at least half an hour whenever it gets around to being my lunchtime.
"Come By The Hills".
Re: "Come By The Hills".