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The sun lives in my left eye, and makes it twitch whenever the solar flares come shooting from its corona to mine.
Date
January 16, 2022
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What goes around comes around.
Earlier today. I was sitting in a chair next to flower plants shaken up by recent snow. Superb afternoon sun and cold breezes of the mountains. A