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Wednesday, 13 July 2011
Isn't it funny . . .
. . . how, whenever I decide to write, my mind goes completely blank, forgetting all the great ideas I've been working on inside my head, yet when I decide to blog I can always think of something to say? I think a new approach might called for!
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