this morning
i'm up early. it's dark out and i can hear gusts of wind in the trees. that makes it sound pretty cold.
there is some black tea steeping. and i'm hungry.
i wanted to write something here and this is it.
there is some black tea steeping. and i'm hungry.
i wanted to write something here and this is it.
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I was up at 2:30 this morning. It's amazing how still the world is when it's fast asleep.
I really like that--it's amazing how still the world is when it's fast asleep. That says it, doesn't it?
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