The rain has gone, for now, and all night, each time I went out, I saw the naked twinkling of stars, and heard the persistent hooting of owls. They wanted me to keep them company, but I had no time. Maybe tomorrow night. Sleep, now, on the sheet that has developed a big hole in it.
Things Have Actually Gotten Done!
The rain has gone, for now, and all night, each time I went out, I saw the naked twinkling of stars, and heard the persistent hooting of owls. They wanted me to keep them company, but I had no time. Maybe tomorrow night. Sleep, now, on the sheet that has developed a big hole in it.
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52/27: Feeble
The sun has returned to trouble me with the distressingly high contrasts it creates. Everything is the shade fades to obscurity and everything bright…
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52/26: Drippity
Here's that dream I saved, one of those leftover maybe rainy days. It was rainy earlier, and will probably be rainy later, but at the moment it's…
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52/25: Sunny, Alas
For the first time in days I woke to bright light streaming through the blinds, and it made me sad. There had been rain almost all day Tuesday, and I…
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