My pen suspended above the page,
waiting.
But the words don’t come.
Waiting
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academic librarian explores the transpersonal and personal
academic librarian explores the transpersonal and personal
My pen suspended above the page,
waiting.
But the words don’t come.
Well. The words have all time to come to you and vice versa.
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Thanks Arnold. I think i need to write a post about the cold its all i can think about in my writing time… we are breathing out steam inside at the moment!
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