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Saturday, April 6, 2019

Blue

Whenever I feel blue, I start breathing again.
~ L. Frank Baum
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I don't like it when my peeps are blue. I try to cheer them up, but they usually stay blue. I'm not the boss of them and their feelings. Or maybe they are the blue peeps of happiness and they aren't the sad kind of blue at all.

I guess I won't know. Can't know. Don't know. I have asked them repeatedly how they are feeling, but I get nothing. Not a peep.

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Peep is not only the name of the candy, but also a small sound. Thus the humor in this post.

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