Without pausing for new alliteration, a quick jaunt to the sun.
There are days when quiet escapes quiet and quiet returns quiet. Thought is in a loop and all ends when all begins. Every step is a new adventure. Every so often, every other so uncommon, a trap is laid and in all falls.
Coffee is supposed to help. In time the time wasted will be followed by... write it in.
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
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