My son writes Haiku, 17 words. His writing has rhythm and makes sense. I babble on, and feel I have nothing to contribute, and make no sense. I won’t babble on in this post. I don’t even have a new photo to share. Every time I tell myself I will write more or better content next time, but I never actually do. Maybe next time.
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