Winter.

If i had things to say... this is where i would write them. They would be astoundingly relevant, shockingly insightful and delightfully comical. Mourn the fact that they are non-existant. Met an old friend the other day. I hardly noticed her at all apart from the massive widening of her eyes in recognition/disbelief ... ... my how people change.
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people change, it's true.

if things were always the same there'd never be anything new.

i'm a poet
i didn't know it.