Crumpled white shirt and copious amounts of coffee. Listening to rain falling. Dreaming of the weekend that's just been. Waiting for my family to bring back KFC. Reading the framed quote perched in front of my bed, absorbing words as if reading it for the first time. Making plans for the distant and near future. Waiting for inspiration to strike so I can get on with writing.
Thinking of you.
Crumpled white shirt and copious amounts of coffee. Listening to rain falling. Dreaming of the weekend that's just been. Waiting for my family to bring back KFC. Reading the framed quote perched in front of my bed, absorbing words as if reading it for the first time. Making plans for the distant and near future. Waiting for inspiration to strike so I can get on with writing.
Thinking of you.
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