Wednesday 1 February 2012
A River Of Stones: Stone Number Twenty-One
Today, I barely want to write a word, all I want is to sleep. I'm bored of the snow, I'm fed up of the cold and I just want my world back to freedom of mind and freedom of movement. I crave the sun on my face and the wind in my hair as I ride my bike at full-speed through the town.
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