eatsleepmoresleep: Pardon my need for inspiration. The words of experience are telling me they should arrive late in the morning as they have been for the past few days. The crux of the matter is, I’ve yet to allow my fingers to move while my brain simply wounder with curiosity. It’s just the same as a tongue that speaks without first being advised by the brain. Fingers do the same, and yet, they far exceed the tongue. Has my writing been shallow? It really should be as my words move without careful planning. Pardon me while I get back to a window and dream.
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