This cold, starless night seems to last so long!
I'm so tired, and yet I cannot sleep.
I drift through the days and later I write.
Yet now my thoughts will not flow like rivers
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Sometimes we must wait upon the words. You made it through.
Thanks Michael...it's good to wrestle with one's angels from time to time I think.