For the first time since I can't remember when I felt inspired and I wrote. I regret it I think, a foul wind was visited on me soon after and though I doubt the two were connected I don't think I'll be writing again for a while... I usually don't especially enjoy what I write, or even the process... I dunno, I'm going to pretend like it's your loss
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They are somewhere off Watt Ave.
Up for coming?
Call me.
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