Because I can (And that’s an assertion of celebration, not a boast.)

I ate a September tomato with salt,

I went for a run,

I breathed air that was the freshest of fresh,

I bought a cooked and chilled whole lobster and made myself an amazing salad for dinner,

I climbed between semi-crisp cotton sheets and stretched my tired legs long,

I lived.

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