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                              And  that  was  enough  –  just  three  nearly  random-to-the-
                              naked eye titles to hook another nocturnally wandering soul
                              - caught under the spell of procrastination - reeled like a cod
                              to your fishing net. Taking a beeline to the comments for the
                              first  time  as  a  long-time  lurker.  The  spark  that’d  set  off  a
                              forest fire.
                              That  one  moment  would  strike  as  serious  as  a  heart  attack.
                              Striking at the seams of what’s real and surreal. A day that’d
                              forever  live  in  cherished  in-infamy.  The  D-Day  of
                              momentous  beckoning.  Indisputably  you  always  were,  and
                              always are,
                              A legend.
                              Yours,
                              R
                              Esq. January 2021





