I dream of empty spaces
rooms vast and void
no faces
an endless sea of agony
I dream of dark despair
no light to find for me
The people do not care
that others outside dying
Wake us please
I no longer wish to dream
the nightmare the disease
is callousness of men
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).
How are you doing? how is the lock down going on?
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I’m alright it’s nerve wracking though being stuck inside
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where are you? how are you?
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im alright hope you are well
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I’m alright been studying and staying in
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Glad to hear from you!
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hi sorry I was gone so long some stuff happened. I hope you are well
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I am now and replying to comments. I am sorry I had been gone
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