It's all I've got to do in this time, work has slowed down to a minimum.
I was busy in July and most of August and all of a sudden sleepy town
sleepy fest of snore
So, I've picked up the book again
To reread and reread
And rewrite if need be
This time it's got to be done.
Sunday, September 20, 2009
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