...I came to update my journal, only to sit here with still fingers, cold in the evening air, with nothing but the sight of a tumbleweed across my cranium's inner screen.
I am sleepy.
Like sands through the hourglass...
I am sleepy.
Like sands through the hourglass...
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linz:
you are so incredbily gorgeous!
metaverse:
Hope you're smiling today and find something more then a tumbleweed in your mind. I always feel like that when I come home from work at 7am in the morning.