i am sitting downstairs now on the couch in front of the window. listening to the rain. trying to interpret the wisdom of the wind as it flowers through the leaves. they are speaking to me, i feel. its now early in the morning and i have been up all night. intenionally. two cups of coffee, three... Sign in to see full entry.
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