Beneath the waterfall
I held your hand
Long ago far away
In that distant land
I traveled all the world
Searching far and wide
Raging rivers rapid streams
You’re trapped the other side
My love how can I write
Dreamless I have lost you
No finding love in sight
It was to good to be true
A heathen conceivably, but not, I hope, an unenlightened one
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I am a writer who often dawdles (wastes time). So here I am, procrastinating by talking about organization, writing tips, teaching writing tips, and other random things to keep up my writing habits, when I should be writing my novel, and here you are, dawdling as well. C'mon in and join me for some dawdling (and pretending we're not).
