cracked sidewalk

[vesper]

I can feel myself drying up and turning pale...here I am, dangling, just waiting to detatch and fall helplessly to my bleak fate like a dying leaf. This time of year always does this to me. Here comes the thirst, here comes the fatigue, here comes the tidal wave of aridity....all the boring details of getting on with my life. I want to write, I

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[anonymous]

things will get better

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[vesper]

thank you