had prepared an input of a considerable extent, and reread it when I realized that was another of my pseudo-self- dissertations : I, me, me and poor little me.
I am alone, as we are all in the background, so when the truth out of potholes or sink in them is my decision. So I better get my act together and stop blaming fate, luck, the next door neighbor or leprechauns.
guess in the end, I deleted the entry type has served a purpose.
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