IF YOU ARE READING THIS IF THERE IS AIR ON YOUR LUNGS ON THIS NOVEMBER DAY THEN THERE IS STILL HOPE FOR YOU YOUR STORY IS STILL GOING AND PERHAPS SOME THINGS ARE TRUE FOR ALL OF US PERHAPS WE ALL RELATE TO PAIN PERHAPS WE ALL RELATE TO FEAR AND LOSS AND PUZZLES AND PERHAPS WE ALL DESERVE TO RECIEVE THE HELP WE NEED OUR STORIES ARE ALL SO MANY THINGS HEAVY AND LIGHT BEAUTIFUL AND UGLY HOPEFUL AND UNCERTAIN BUT OUR STORIES ARE NOT FINISHED YET THERE IS STILL TIME TIME FOR THINGS TO HEAL AND CHANGE AND GROW THERE IS STILL TIME TIME TO BE OF JOY AND MIRTH WE ARE STILL GOING WE ARE STILL GOING YOU AND I WE ARE STORIES STILL GOING
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