prose
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There’s a place and time for everything,
even late night posts. It may be something in the air, or something in the planes beyond, but anxiety has been hanging around me lately. Not for any particular reason, by the way, just the fact that I feel there’s so much to do and so little time. Do nothing,…
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Today started off gray
My Love and I skipped out on the beach to take a hike this morning. And though our plans didn’t go too much into fruition, we enjoyed a lovely warm breakfast at a diner just a walk away. It’s Sunday and I’m prepared for whatever task I’m set to tackle…
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I watched the sunrise this morning
In and out of consciousness, I watched the sunrise this morning. I say this because waking up this morning was, I admit, a struggle. Some days are easier than others but my lack of sleep these past couple of days have been adding up on me. My teacher called me…
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It’s getting late and the tea’s boiling
I listened to some really good music today. I’ve been packing for this move and this morning was just so great. I’ll miss it here. Even though it didn’t last long, it was nice. No matter how many people were against it. Don’t get me wrong, I’m extremely excited for…
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Thank You for Understanding
I don’t know who reads this; but thank you. When I think of writing, when I talk about writing, there’s nothing else I think I could do, would do, want to do. I’ve been faced with people who pick up the papers, give me a quizzical look, and hand it…