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Jan. 13th, 2014 09:12 pmThere is a restlessness inside me that I can neither explain nor quench.
It is similar in feel, but larger in scale, to the desire I have to crochet something but the inability to figure out what.
I ... wish I had something profound to say about either of those, but right now my words are just as ineffectively unsettled.
It is similar in feel, but larger in scale, to the desire I have to crochet something but the inability to figure out what.
I ... wish I had something profound to say about either of those, but right now my words are just as ineffectively unsettled.