This paradise is killing me;
this sun it never sets.
I learned to learn, but not to know,
and death is coming soon.
Tomorrow is already here,
but yesterday’s ahead.
Goodnight. I’ll sleep my way through noon.
Goodnight, sleep tight, dear friend.
This paradise is killing me;
it’s eating me alive.
Tale Told 
I have missed your brilliant work. “I learned to learn, but not to know,”
I am getting stronger, but very slowly. It has been a very long haul, but I think progress has and is being made. I hope yiu are well Sheldon.
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I’m doing well. Just finished cleaning out my room. Now I just have to get my books back on my shelves again. I’m glade to hear that you’re getting better.
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Books need shekves. Rooms need cleaned.
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