Time needs to settle,
like flecks of silt in mud.
Only then can you see and manage
the words and phrases in their purest ores.
aaron's random musings
All sorts of writings from a precariously hinged mind
Time needs to settle,
like flecks of silt in mud.
Only then can you see and manage
the words and phrases in their purest ores.
aaron's random musings 
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