I don’t feel like writing…

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There comes a time when the muses leave you. They decide they’ve done enough, then leave for the Bahamas.

I’d like to join them.

Winter is lasting far too long.

The rain doesn’t let the ground dry long enough to take a decent walk in the woods.

And the smallest one in the house won’t stop crying.

Writing. I love it.

But not today.

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