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Creating David Ruwa ep19


a tray of pills and medicines as was necessary. Regulated play time, known routine for lunch, strictly regulated visiting hours and play time as well as known routine supper menus.
Life was more of static than boring and the life-size pictures of cartoons drawn on the walls did more harm than good to me. Life was a dangling pendulum swinging from sad to happy; mostly, geared by my visitors of each and every day.

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