I wish to say what cannot be said.
I think the thoughts and then move on.
Quickly turn to see the thing,
As it shuffles off into the blue abyss.
- Mood:
Amazed - Listening to: The monotonous sticato of rain on my desk top.
- Reading: the coded line
- Watching: the wax warming
- Playing: a light hearted tune
- Eating: chilie cheese fries with bacon
- Drinking: single malt . . .still! (no change)
methods and madness
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