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-------------------------------------------Mood: The Usual
10:59 and i wonder if writing, or more so, the need for writing will come back to me. maybe i will find myself sitting under a great tree, somewhere in scotland, where a mist obscures my view. maybe the mist doesn't obscure it too much to see a hare run for cover. there are hares in scotland, right? maybe i only see patches of green, or heather, or thistle, or the leg of my man in a kilt (if i could ever get him in one). maybe the sound of pipes come through, an imagined mixed into real.
somewhere, i lost my voice. not sure why.
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