Tuesday, September 12, 2006
Laryngitis
Sorry I haven't written lately. I've lost my voice. I finished At the Back of the North Wind, but I won't tell you about except that it's a good read and made me feel joyful despite the subject. You should read it, though it's interesting to think of it as a children's story since the subject matter is so, well, heavy. That's all for tonight, I'll try to write more when I've found my voice again.
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Linda, you seem to be confused...You do not need your voice in order to write
I dreamt I lost my voice
The wind cried for me instead
Silent sheep a leaping
My heart full filled with fear
Summer days and yellow light
Caress my cheek once more
Swimming holes and county fairs
Come stop the void
Please speak where I cannot
that was very nice ben thanks.
mllr-- i think maybe the laryngitis moved from my throat to my soul... not sure yet, the doctor seemed unable to diagnos.
Jessica Simpson is so ashamed of you. Maybe we should call you Ashley.
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