I was wondering what to write about this week… there’s seems less inspiration around than there used to be… then, on the dozy edge of my afternoon cat nap, “a little bit of lace” popped into my head. It seemed an odd thought on its own, a kind of half-awake dream. But moments later, it had blossomed into the shape of a diary.
I feel asleep.
And when I resurfaced, the first verse flitted into my waking thoughts.
And here it is.
But first da rulz:
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