Amidst wind and snowstorms,
lurches and launches,
leaders and losers,
I caught myself at times
thinking of the blog.
"I must!",
I thought, but did not.
"Now that's worthy."
I hear, but did not.
So it is time
to rest, to
read some books,
think some thoughts
before scribing yet again.
Bending to the will
is fire
yet the brand
of regret burns hotter.
Anon some morn
will be found
those thoughts
thunk,
writ in their
perpetual
orbits, echoing
across the hazy sea.
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Collision Domain
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