[It's winter. Sometimes in winter, one needs to re-instate the series of Here is Good,
in order to remind oneself: Here, [thank you] is Good.]
When she was little, she was a piece of work.
Yesterday I sat next to her, and just laughed:
She's learned and matured and grown and aged, but really?
She's learned and matured and grown and aged, but really?
Nothing at all has changed.
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