A heavy stone skimming across a mill-pond. The sound of half a duck quacking.
i thort ya wrote one while you were driving or did you forget another one that came into your head?
Heh.Yeh another one.It seems my brain does most of my poetrising when im trying to sleep or drive.
moral of the story being: drive and sleep? mm?
hmmthat's like poetry squared! Sleep driving!
sure is?
Aurgh! I hate it when that happens. i get that all the time.
i am soo lost, hence the question mark in my last comment.
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i thort ya wrote one while you were driving or did you forget another one that came into your head?
Heh.
Yeh another one.
It seems my brain does most of my poetrising when im trying to sleep or drive.
moral of the story being: drive and sleep? mm?
hmm
that's like poetry squared! Sleep driving!
sure is?
Aurgh! I hate it when that happens. i get that all the time.
i am soo lost, hence the question mark in my last comment.
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