after all this month has brought me
you would think I could summon up
more than four lines
for a final moment before the curtain falls
but after all this month has done to me
you're lucky
to get this.
I am a
jumbled, mangled
sunburned and sleepy
pile of words
used too often;
I need all the ones I have left.
--see you next year.
congrats on surviving the month. I don't know how you can keep up with all of these writing goals you find. I'm pretty sure I would die if I attempted everything that you do. :)
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