["The Drought 3"-source]
I'm that type of writer. The kind that sleeps past noon, and drinks coffee at midnight. With a pen I ponder words, but in my mind they don't sound right. Phrases don't get written anyway. They get typed. The type of writer, I am, to worry nights. About who's gonna read my next post. So I sit tight. I'm stressin'. Though I know there's not a reason to. I'm unmotivated. But who isn't, when it's snowin'? WHO?
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