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I can not sleep. The storm is still raging, and it feels like it's never going to let up. This... Planet could have at least soundproofed the outer walls better. I do not like lying in bed hearing the rushing winds try to tear the siding off. It has been quite some time since I last had to endure a typhoon like this, and I don't like it.
I am not dead. This I am sure of. In a way though, I wish I was. Then I could believe this place was Hell.
( Private locked to Self )
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