I should write this today because tomorrow I won’t have time.
Or motivation.
Or heat!
I’m freezing.
Life is being sucked out of me into the ice….
Or…
The ice is being sucked out of life into my bones!
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MY BOOK! FINALY!!
The Writer's Cut.
Me
Myself
A random image.
looking for sunny periods
I like shells
There to remind me
An old photo remains
can't click on this one yet (you can now - i found a reference to fourteen)
Who am i? What's going on?
A long and (not) winding road.
Always leads to my door.
Only ever meant to last the night...
One I Took Earlier.
an eye on autumn
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