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I THINK CONFUCIUS HEARS OUR ITCHY SHUFFLING: MY HOSPITAL STAY II. SUNDAY PRAYER
RIDDLED, WICKED WITH PRESSURED CONVERSATION. FORCED LAUGHTER FROM MANY. LOVELY EXCHANGES. SIMPLY TO BE ACKNOWLEDGED. PRAYER TO REFLECT ON OURSELVES. AND EACH OTHER. TO RELATE. TO BE RELATEABLE. REL…