I know.
I have a responsibility to keep writing despite my exhaustion.
But I don't feel witty or clever.
Not that I normally feel witty and clever.
Bu right now
I feel negative witty and clever.
And so,
to my eight loyal readers,
I apologize
for my lack of presence
and this shabby near-poem.
Please check back once school starts.
I. Love. September.
Thursday, August 18, 2011
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