I am convinced that prolonged periods of sport makes you stupid. It's true. I just can't think of anything else to write. My vocab is dropping, I'm struggling to maintain some form of grammar, and I'm becoming restless. My mouth and throat feels tingling. I want to sleep now but I wished I could hear that ethereal voice before. I go.
Spare me at least thy presence
How foolish am I
How silly am I
Spare me at least your presence.
Wednesday, May 17, 2006
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