it is happening in your head, Harry,
but why on earth should that mean
that it is not real?"
Almost a year after I started,
the adventure is over.
I milked it by reading only on the lightrail
or at lunchtime, finishing last night.
TJ knew to respect the magnitude
and let me have my weepy cry time.
Sometimes, I wonder if the
seventh book is not my most favorite
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