Thinking of before, losing sleep
Wishing, wanting, needing, not here
Pushing away, my thoughts are elsewhere.
I am going through the motions, keeping afloat while still taking on water.
Losing the battle, drowning is next.
Sleeping Around
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We’re getting used to municipal campgrounds as we dawdle our way to
Mendoza. But we are still struggling to learn how to find our way. I know
that sounds a...
9 hours ago
1 comment:
So. You ok?
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