1/02/2022

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I need You Facebook friends but more so nearby friends I’m in the hospital for the eighth time I wish you would visit me I’m scared I am over 70 and I don’t think I’m going to make it please come and help me, see me hold my hand.

[XX, 1/2/2022]

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