Not feeling that terrific. Quite exhausted.
I am a wrestler. Everyday, I wrestle with different beings.
Not exactly rivals, but parties of various interests. Competing, conflicting. I am a loner in some way. A boy I know calls himself Loner Sam. He must be sad.
Often I bear bruises on my body & soul. My home is my shelter, my healing corner.
Life is a very complicated game.
Miranda tel me 2 days ago. We have known each other for about 30 years. We are friends throughout but sometimes we are more friendly, sometimes less friendly.
Meg thinks I love Min more than anyone else. Kwong said I am in love with Min head over heels.
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