as of late
i am a pine needle in a pile of leaves
a whisper in a crowded room
a wet piece of coal
daydreams are really all that carry me, drifting through a dreary, sunspotted day...
and even they are waining
after some research, getting equipment to fill dreams wasn't disheartening, but i know looking for a location/building will be...vegan coffee house wishes.
information on the real world only brings me down, animal rights, politics...it's a never-ender of depressing facts
and then
enter: winter
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