We all know resolutions are pointless and it also doesn't help that sentimental writing is largely created through sentimental music. So what sort of truth are we left with then, at the end of the day?
Hopefully, we can all project and feel like we are heard and then there might be reception. Well at least a recognition of reception so maybe at one time we might feel like we exist within our own language. It could feel good. It might.
night. xo .
2 comments:
fluency is a beautiful thing, ms katy. i like to think i've got your register down pat.. or at least i've got myself speaking in the same dialect as you.
p.s. i erased the last comment because i said you last name in it. i feel like that's rule number one for blogging.
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