dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Wednesday, January 23, 2019


The things to do multiply like bunnies.  I'm proud of myself for making an agenda for the meeting.  Then there are five more things to do because of the meeting.  They are fuzzy and hop away before I can write them all down. 

My mouth feels salty from dinner, my neck hurts, and I can't stay awake.  So farewell and goodnight.


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