Hello, readers,
Hello, friends,
Maybe you've read some words of mine, but can I begin again?
I want to ramble, I want to whine,
Instead, I tend to write like I'm in some older time,
I'm starting over, starting now,
Or maybe a few lines ago, when I first started out,
but who's counting?
It's not me.
I haven't had the time to see my thoughts buried so deep,
I want to stress...