where do ideas come from,
and why do they sometimes not come at all?
sometimes they come all at once.
and once they exist, it is impossible to remember them
not existing.
where did you come from?
you're like a robert frost poem
just right, and making more feelings
than those simple words should.
Again, a short post. It has been a busy week of writing, working on projects, and doing happy life things.
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