In my dreams I had the perfect line.
I typed it here and it was mine.
I woke up and lost it all
And all that's here is this lame drawl.
Monday, 12 April 2010
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This is a creative writing experiment by Helen Bouttell. Words to describe every day over the course of a year. Why not join me on the journey?
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