Still here. But I'm still trying to recapture the art of putting words together, both in posts and in writing. I think about what I might write, like fog drifting in from the ocean, but fog can't be captured, it would seem, and the words never make it past my brain.
Love you all, and I miss you, though that's my fault, not yours.
Love you all, and I miss you, though that's my fault, not yours.
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Date: 2014-09-12 04:05 am (UTC)From:no subject
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