Between a snorer and a snorer
A baby waking less yet still frequently
The thoughts circling my mind
The ants biting my arse
Still sleepless
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
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Not a poetry site of scripted brilliance just a place to vent, to moan and be heard. [For brilliant penwomanship see my friend Hell & Awe's blog.]
