Words, words, words, words, words
Knocking around my brain, tumbling from my mouth, or dripping from the ends of my fingers - WORDS!
I'm almost completely worded out.
Not that I'm complaining. Employment is good, but dang I need a break before I empty the tank. I fear I will use up the last word and then there will be silence...
Silence doesn't pay the bills.
Guess I ought to scoop up my words and put them back to work.
Ta!
I'm almost completely worded out.
Not that I'm complaining. Employment is good, but dang I need a break before I empty the tank. I fear I will use up the last word and then there will be silence...
Silence doesn't pay the bills.
Guess I ought to scoop up my words and put them back to work.
Ta!
posted by bemused at 4:22 PM
2 Comments:
I am sending you a few words. Hope it helps.
DT
Aaaaah, a fill up, thank you!
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