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We're so much sleepier than we used to be. So drained, so strained, so uncreative. It's been a blast while it's lasted, but at last, perhaps it is time to quit. Quit running in circles looking for miracles. New things and new beams of light will ignite (the tender) and give us our sight. (Or at least I hope.)
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Nov 14, 2013
Nov 14, 2013 at 3:53 PM UTC
Tired
We're so much sleepier than we used to be. So drained, so strained, so uncreative. It's been a blast while it's lasted, but at last, perhaps it is time to quit. Quit running in circles looking for miracles. New things and new beams of light will ignite (the tender) and give us our sight. (Or at least I hope.)
chris-rodgers
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Nov 14, 2013
Nov 14, 2013 at 3:53 PM UTC
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