The weather seems quiet ... My eyes are blurry and it is still dark ... The wonder of the day yet to come and see ... I am taking it slow and steady ...
Another day of the daily trudge without the one person who knew how I ticked and understood my workings in life ... Creative people like to get on with creating; not deal with the b******t in life and the wasteful time it brings ... This was understood and buffeted so I could enjoy what pleases me ...
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