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title:	"I felt a tremble along the wavelength, as if one of our number was having one of those days."
date:	2018-01-16
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  I felt a tremble along the wavelength, as if one of our number was having one of *those* days. Behold, it is you who’s trouble I felt.

I won’t hit you with cheesy and optimistic philosophy. I often feel like that’s beating a man when he’s down.

I’ll just say this — I love to read what flows from your pen even if it at times is eerie because of how similar our thinking is. Your absence would be felt.

Oh and you also inspired today’s Scribblings. Or will do, whenever I get a minute to write it…