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Tuesday, 10 April 2012
2.09am - NaPoWriMo #10
I’ve fuck all to write tonight
I’m tired
And I should know better
I can hear my wife sleeping in our room down the hall
And I want what she has
But she isn’t a poet
Nor has she any idea what NaPoWriMo is
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