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.
Gobernador Gregores
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The Patagonian devil wind was honking when we woke up parked in the middle
of nowhere along the gravel section of Ruta 40. January 15th was Layne’s
birthda...
23 hours ago
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So. You ok?
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