
Yesterday was mother's day, but all I could think about was getting home to work on my new song. My music notebook is now covered with notes and melodies. It's a very exciting process.
i've just found a stack of polaroids. pictures of houses. i have no idea where they came from. did i take them? maybe they were left by someone else, some other tenant, here before me. should i leave them for the next tenant, the one who must inevitably come after me.
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