Today I'm determined to write something new. Laundry is in the final stages, the floors are mopped, and I need to clean a little more as I mellow out to some songs. Well I know I gotta make dinner today. I have yet to eat breakfast. I'd like some tea to mellow out with and then look at what's on my writing plate.
Last night I scribbled down some ideas, and woke up with some more ideas. I how I hate that feeling that all of its there and in the vapors of my mind. I will work it out.
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