Curious, how my thoughts manifest themselves
in different ways, away from this blog.
If that's what this truly is,
not just a horribly narcissistic diary.
But a week it's been.
And truly, I suppose there's been
nothing to write home about.
I'll give a boring update on my boring life, though,
in case anyone is curious as to what I do,
day in and day out.
We've begun on this endeavor, two friends of mine and myself,
a history project. Filming and writing essays and having a jolly good
time. It's interesting, as it's the only piece of schoolwork I'm focusing on
at all.
I'm really not doing that much else.
Haven't been, and won't be.
Poetry.
The Prophet
This history project.
All my life is condensed to.
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Yes,
I like this new space between.
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