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rejectomorph) wrote2004-04-23 06:05 pm
Something Needed
Sun and heat, a few cumulus clouds, a hum that indicates many bees nearby, a few butterflies, and crazy mutant crickets who chirp in broad daylight. It's a nice day. I'd like to be somewhere else. I grow more and more restless, dissatisfied with this place, and resentful that I can't leave. Even a few hours would be good. I will run out of energy soon, but by then the house will be so clean that it will make me sick. Feh.
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Come to Texas. High winds and wild rains just washed in a fresh smell. It's someplace different and the fresh air will do you good.
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