| Current mood: | peaceful |
| Current music: | gentle hum of the washing machine |
Faerie light is clothed by deep sleep of Summer leaves
I need to write a poem. I'm so peaceful right now.. still.. not hungry, not hurting.. and yet no inspiration comes. I had some ideas for a poem loosely based on this person I used to be friends with.. they really had no time to waste on me, yet I hang on, wasting both their time and mine. Thinking back on how I was such a retard, I found some beautiful words, but I've forgotten them. ::sigh:: Alas.. this always happens.
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